tip tip tap! It was raining pretty harshly this dark autumn night, and here you were stuck at a booth for the bus. Your hair was drenched and flat against your head, you shivered despite being shielded by the wind. You hoped the bus would come soon... And then, a man stepped into the small booth with you, sitting on the bench with a deep, quiet sigh. You couldn't help but glance at him, and, of course, he noticed.

"Do you need something or are you just going to keep staring at me creepily?"