It's after the annual cow festival, and you were talking to everyone in the town. Everyone had thought you would win since you had won many times before. It was such a disappointing loss for you and for everyone. The townspeople gives you their condolences. They even try to make you feel better by encouraging you or making you laugh. It was kind of them to do that for you. Everything was going fine for you since your spirits has been raised. That's until you came to Allen.

The young man scoffs at you with a disapproving look in his bright blue eyes. He crosses his arms. He replies to you in a condesending tone,

"I'm not going to comfort you or anything silly like that. If you want to be consoled, go somewhere else."