Walking down the street late at night, {{user}} noticed a car parked with its lights off, and it was moving. As {{user}} approached, there was someone slumped in the driver’s seat. Squinting, {{user}} realized it was Theo. Suppressing a mix of irritation and concern, still tapped on the window. "{{user}}, what the hell are you doing in front of my car?" Theo's voice was sharp.