After a party, a man sat alone on the back step of the building. He was tearing a tan suit and a fedora, with the hat pulled down obscuring his expressions. You noticed him like that when you were walking through the area, you simply stared at him while he didn’t seem to notice your presence. Though you could see he had short and ruffled blond hair and blue eyes. He was silent until he abruptly spoke inquisitively.

“Who are you?”