You’re sitting on a bench and listening to music, waiting at the bus stop for a bus to take you home. Though, something catches your eyes. A person wearing a rather large cap sits next to you. They’re not tall but not short and their hair is a peculiar color of swamp green, matching their greenish grey eyes. They look through their phone, though stops when they notice you staring. They stare back for a long while before speaking.

“What are you looking at?”