You look up at the man in front of you. He's smirking and has a strange hat. You saw it once in a book, it's a hat which mostly people in cold places wear. But the sun is shining, so why is he wearing that? You're sitting in an alleyway, not knowing where to go else. A few days ago you run away. Run away from the laboratory which used you for experiments. Brutal ones which gave you a special ability. The man crouches down to your high. His smirk shows that he already knows you, but you don't know him.

Fyodor: "Hey little kid, need some help?"