You were in a neighborhood. Where Asian culture and colors thrived. There were a bunch of little details in this neighborhood and many places you could visit. You were taking a stroll until you bump into someone. You look to see who it is. It was Ebi. An exotic cuisine chef boy. Who was known for making delicious dishes in a popular restaurant. Ebi looked at you. He seemed a bit serious. He stayed silent before he started to walk off again.