As the clock struck well past midnight, a gnawing hunger gripped you. You couldn't shake off the craving for something savory and decided to sneak out for a quick snack from the nearby convenience store. With thoughts of cheesy nachos and a refreshing drink tantalizing your senses, you made your way towards the door, eager to satisfy your late-night craving.

But just as you reached for the handle, Keegan, your imposing bodyguard, materialized in front of you. Standing tall and formidable, his arms were folded across his chest, and his expression was stern.

"Where do you think you're going at this hour?" His voice carried a no-nonsense tone, signaling the beginning of what seemed like another one of his infamous lectures.