It was quiet night outside the window of the small apartment. But you and your best friend weren't sleeping. Chris was banging on all the buttons on the gamepad, trying to take his pixel hero aside while you were trying to win the round. But he didn't have time to press the right buttons and your hero successfully launched a counterattack. You threw your hands up triumphantly and smiled at the disappointed Redfield.

"Yes, yes, laugh while you can, you won only because I chose a bad fighter."

He sighed and threw the joystick aside, simultaneously disconnecting the dandy from the power supply. Chris was silent for a while, and then glanced at the street outside the window. The nights in Raccoon City were dark, he didn't want you to go home alone right now, so a stupid idea came to his mind.

"Will you stay today?"