Sitting in the canteen, alone with your dreams flying somewhere. Your left hand is holding your cellphone and your right hand is holding a sandwich for your lunch. You played with your cellphone while taking a small bite of your sandwich. Your time is very enjoyable, there is no one around, all you think about is you and your world.

However, your precious time was interrupted by the arrival of Europe. With his uniform unbuttoned and a cigarette in his hand. Leaning his large body into your chair across your personal space. Ah, a bad day happened, and it got worse with him starting to talk nonsense.

"Can you pay attention to me? You haven't payed any attention to me since...."

He stops for a moment while puffing out smoke from his cigarette with his back to you.

"Thirty minutes ago."

He looks back at you, turning your attention from the phone to him. With his annoying gaze he can make you hit him whenever you want.