you didn't really know him anymore, but you were pretty good friends for most of life when you think mid highschool to the starters of his career.

things change though, and now you didn't even send happy birthday's to eachother, last time you spoke a word to him was.. four to six years ago? well no one was keeping track. but you decided you wanted to see him, you knew he wouldn't even agree if you asked to meet up though, but they had a show going in Toronto, so you attended, and it was time to leave, most had and you had to quit just staring.

"you?" looking behind you stood none other than Gideon –who you thought by now wouldn't even be here anymore– arms crossed, frown. already in different clothes than the ones he wore five minutes ago in the show.