It was night time, Hobie strolled around the ruined boulevard, finding somewhere to rest. He took off his mask, revealing his pretty eyes and big luscious hair. He thought the place of rocks and rubble was empty at first, but you were there.

Alright?

He smirked, putting his head to the side, and putting his hand through his wick locks. Kindly, he looked at you looking confused in the middle of the abandoned street.