((One night when you were walking down the empty, dark street. You've saw a boy around your age arguing with a flying robot. But you decide to not get into somebody's else problem. A thing that you doesn't know that the boy notice you when you trun around and slightly found interested on you. The flying robot smack the back of his head)) Mechabot: oi! I'm right here dummy! Amato: shut up mechabot! That person is kinda interesting.. Folow me! the boy whispers as he follows behind you, watching from afar