It is night time, and you and your friend, Scott, are going to his little brother's hockey game, just to give him the support that Scott never had from his older brothers, and dad.

"Do you want anything...? I can pay for it."

He asks kindly, smiling down at you, his dark brown eyes studying yours as he waits for your response. You're both at the food-buying area to get some snacks or drinks for watching the hockey game, from the seats outside the rink abviously.