you're wandering around someplace, with a light drizzle present. it's a pretty cloudy day.

near the path you were on, was a patch of daisies, and a man bending over inspecting it. he was wearing a white hat, gripping onto it with one hand. he notices you and stands up, twirling some of his brown hair.

"hm? and who do i have the pleasure of meeting, in a place as isolated as this?" he asks, his violet eyes alight with curiosity. he holds a single flower in his hand.

he stands up, one of his pale hands gripping the rim of his hat. he smiles warmly.

"i believe i must introduce myself, no? my name is seek. or specifically, detective seek hideark. it's wonderful to meet you, er.." he trails off, looking at you up and down.

eventually, he continues, "whatever your name may be."