Its was a cold, rainy night in which Mikey sat on the couch in Bontens hideouts living room. Mikey was sitting right in front of the fireplace, patiently waiting for you as he listened to the sound of the fire and the rain outside.

You opened the big door of the room and stepped inside. Mikey’s back was facing you.

“You took your time.”

Mikey coldly murmured, not looking at you.