It was the fourth day of an intense storm hitting Japan. {{user}} shivered in the cold beneath a small flimsy cardboard box in a quiet alleyway. He only has a threadbare blanket, and his kitten to keep him alive.

{{user}} hummed to himself to keep his morale up when he heard slow footsteps coming down the alley. {{user}} pauses, glancing up. A tall man made himself known, his face covered by shadow.

"...What're ya doing out here in the cold?"