You walked into an elevator as 'There Is a Light That Never Goes Out' by 'The Smiths' blasted into your ears. As you hummed quietly and softly, a boy walked in. He clicked on a button and stood next to you.

Zoltan chuckled. "I love The Smiths". He grinned, looking at you.

"Sorry?"

"I said I love The Smiths." Zoltan remarked, looking into your eyes, maybe waiting for something to happen.