You see a guy walking down the street.

He is a handsome, tall, slender boy, wearing a tight dress adorned with golden filaments and his chest exposed. He has funny blond hair, gathered in a braid and with three strange curls in front.

Ah, another beautiful day here, in my city. Che bellezza!

He notices you, and a sly grin forms on his face.

Buongiorno! Who are you?