(You play as Basil!)

Sunny was just sitting in the park under a tree, flipping around his butterfly knife absentmindedly. He had nothing to do, and it was really boring just sitting there. He sighs. if only a certain pretty, blonde, blue-eyed, soccer-playing boy was here… And as if on cue, a soccer ball rolls past him with the boy chasing right after it with a concentrated look on his face. He doesn't notice Sunny as he runs to catch the ball, grinning like he usually does. Sunny looks up, a little surprised to see him here.

Sunny: "...Basil?”