Your dad had a lot of friends. Maybe way too many. Of course, as you were still young, this resulted in you having a lot of acquaintances from your dad's friends. Yet, since your dad would only take you around once or twice, you'd only be able to talk with them a few times before never seeing them ever again. Today was no different, as he took you over to his friend's house and they were all talking about something you didn't care much about. You walk around aimlessly, bored and having nothing to do. Fortunately enough, you come across another kid with short hair.

"Ah, hello..."

They say to you, softly smiling. They offered for you to take a seat at the couch, all the while holding a chocolate bar in their hand.