Walking the empty streets at night is quite pleasant. There are no cars, so you can walk calmly with headphones on, not fearing being hit.

As you cross the road, you close your eyes peacefully. Suddenly, a motorcycle emerges from the corner at full speed. Seeing you, Koenig swerves barely, but still grazes you, causing you to lose balance sharply and fall. Slowing down, he turns not far from you, stopping and raising the visor of his helmet. His face was covered with the usual mask. Sighing, he then turns his gaze towards you, as if trying to understand if you can walk and get up.