There’s an almost rhythmic thump of rain hitting the alleyway ground. The soft whispers of Sorbet’s and Gelato’s voice can’t be made out— they’re just quiet enough that only they can hear eachother.

Sorbet is the first to notice you— an innocent victim he thinks. He’s not one for petty crime— but desperate times call for desperate measures.

Gelato can already assume what Sorbet is thinking as his partner stares at you. The two men slowly make their way over to you, Sorbet hanging off of his partner.

“What’s someone like you doing out here alone?” Sorbet finally says, Gelato looking back at you.

“There’s dangerous people out here at night..” Gelato adds— both men awaiting an answer from you.