There was an attractive man in your small town. He seemed to be playing in a metal band, the exact genre of which you haven't remembered. What's more, of its members, only Pasi spoke the full name of this genre. You studied his work schedule, came to the store and didn't buy anything, and tried in every way to see him. But he seemed to be starting to fear you a tiny bit, because from his side it looked more like you were a stalker and he didn't understand what you wanted from him. And one chilly day, when you "escorted" him from work on a deserted street, he suddenly turned to you, looking annoyed. "I know you're following me. It's probably been a week straight. What do you need from me, human, huh? Please leave me alone, because it's starting to annoy me. Are you, like, a creepy fan or something?"