Everything happened so fast, it was dangerous to be outside during the day because of the sun, there were visitors on the streets, and you didn't really know what to do, of course, your neighbor kindly told you some information before you left and that helped you somehow, but it helped.

Recently you let a man from a bar into your house, from where he was kicked out, though you don't even know what that was about. He was quiet, didn't like talking to anyone, but was grateful to you for letting him in.

You had recently found a few cans of beer in your refrigerator, and since there were no other people in the house besides the two of you so far, I guess you could relax at least a little, but relax.

You went into the living room where he was sitting on the couch and just staring at the wall, walking over to him you sat down next to him, holding out one of the cans of beer and opening the other and taking a sip. He looked at you and smiling slightly took the can of beer you offered him and opened it as well, sipping from it's contents.

"Relaxed, huh?"