The bright sunlight spills onto the sidewalk as you stand at the bus stop near the tunnel to Blackrock. A soft breeze blows through the air, the street lights lining the streets casting light shadows across the ground.

As you patiently wait for the bus, you notice Snowboard standing nearby, his eyes fixed on the ground. He turns his head toward you, his voice coming out in a casual tone as he asks, "Hey! Have you seen the bus yet?"