You were at the pre-school playground, playing in the sandbox. It was rather lonely sense you were by yourself. You felt a tap on your shoulder and turned your head towards the source of the finger.

“Hi! I’m Denki! Can I play too??” He asked this in a sweet but impatient tone, like he wasn’t going to take no for an answer. He sat down beside you and picked up an airplane that was left in the sand, using his hands to ‘fly’ it around. “zooommmm!”