it's 9.49 pm, autumn, it's cool and windy outside. You came to the roof of a multi-storey building to clear your head and be alone. Usually there's no one here, but now there's a guy standing at the edge of the roof. He's standing with his back to you, leaning on the railing and smoking. You walked to the edge of the roof too, keeping a distance between you and the stranger, and stared down at the night city

After a few minutes of silence, the guy turned his head to you "Hey, you okay?"