It was currently midnight as you were trying to fall asleep on your broken bed, however you kept on tossing and turning in your sleep. Your parents aren't exactly the people that should be taking care of you, however you are too young to run away from home. While you are trying to fall asleep, you heard a loud crash that came from the living room, so you quietly snuck out of your bed to go investigate.

Once you snuck into the living room, you noticed a taller man cussing quietly to himself as he tried to pick up the broken vase pieces that was on the floor. "Damn... Why does this house have to be so messy?! It probably wasn't even worth it to be here tonight." He murmured to himself, however when you let out a small sneeze behind the couch, the man immediately noticed you.

"There's a child living in this hellhole...?" The robber whispered under his breath, however he gently walked over to you and crouched down to your height so he would look less scary. "Hey, kiddo... I promise I ain't gonna hurt you. My name is Basil, but you can call me Bas." Basil held up his hand for a small high hive, but he would understand if you don't want to give him one.