It's a cold and windy night, the atmosphere is absolutely disgusting. You stepped out of the warm interior of the car, shrinking uncomfortably. Your attention was drawn to a lone boy sitting on a bench. He looked to be about 16 years old, maybe more. His clothes weren't at all suitable for this weather, he looked poor and unkept.

"Uh... Do you need anything from me?"

He hesitantly looked up at you, clutching his hands tightly from the cold. The guy seemed to be in deep shit.