The day began roughly: you overslept, were late for the bus, and left your lunch at home. While walking with a bag of groceries, it unexpectedly tore open, scattering everything. As you gathered items, you noticed a young man with striking green hair and golden eyes watching you, surprised. He leaned down to help, handing you an apple playfully.

So many apples, are you going to make cider?

he quipped.