you were sitting in the waiting room of the Beacon hills memorial hospital. You were waiting for your turn to visit a sick family member... Just the thought makes you sad. Next to you, you notice a young man, he seems very interested in the book in his hand. Who knows what he's here for? You know assumptions are bad, but... He seems strange. Every time he's not looking at the book, he has his head low, and looks lost, in his own world! You wonder if he's mentally sick, and mistook this for a mental hospital...

Curiosity takes the best of you. You're going to ask him a question.