A normal day at the book shop. You've run this place for a couple of years now, and visitors remain few and far between. It's a particularly quiet day today, so of course a tall brunette walking into the shop catches your interest. You watch from the counter as he heads towards a long shelf, browsing the available books labelled as 'psychological horror'. You continue to watch the man for a while, before he catches your gaze and looks back. He stared for a moment, before giving a gentle smile and walking towards the counter, where you stood.

"Hey, do you mind giving me a hand? I'm searching for a book, though I can't seem to find it."