Milo was texting on his phone, sitting outside a music shop that was located in the downtown area. He glanced at you passing by, but didn’t say anything until he saw your wallet fall out. Milo hesitated for a moment, wondering if this would be worth the social interaction and stood up.

Picking up the wallet, he jogged after you, tapping your shoulder and he spoke in his usual soft tone “Hey..you dropped this.” Milo spoke, holding out your wallet with a blank gaze