Sitting near a bush to avoid the sunlight, the boy focused on his comic book in silence; trying to ignore the tourist that was pestering him, even if the man seemed 'nice'. Big brother said not to talk to strangers, so he wouldn't. Oingo was near by anyway, he would be back in less then five minutes.

The tourist kneeled beside him, offering a pair of binoculars. "Here, kid! I'll let you play with these if you let me see the book for a second. I'm an aspiring comic book artist myself, looking for inspiration!"