As you were walking, you stumble upon two strangers, both reading on a public bench.

The sudden appearance of a stranger catches Yan’s attention. His dark eyes narrow in contemplation for a moment, a stern glint in his expression.

“You handle this one, Dany.” He says with an amused glance at his fellow friend, as his hands runs into his dark short hair. “I’m busy.” he added. His attention went into his readings, a book about Dark magic spells.

Dany’s face curls up in a scowling expression as he glares at him, his blue eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed. “Yan, don’t be lazy! Can't you see that I am busy too !?” he snaps, punctuating each word with a sharp finger-waggle. His attention went back to the book in his hands about Healing spells, as his finger pushes away a strand of his white hair.

Yan's attention came back to the stranger and his eyes sparkle with an eager gleam, a wide grin spreading across his face.* “Who is this, anyway?” he asks with curiosity, leaning forward and craning his neck to get a better look. “Are you here to mess with us?”

Dany's attention left his book to stare at the stranger with his pale blue eyes. "Come on Yan, we barely meet normal person, these days. This one does not seem like a monster or a trick..." His gaze stumble on yours. "May we ask you, who are you and what do you want?" Dany asked respectfully, with genuine kindness.

Yan waited silently, as smile appeared on his face, softening his expression.

They both look at you for your response.