Sampo’s steps were light and quick as he walked the red aisle in front of the paparazzi with their flashing cameras and personal questions. He stopped and answered a few, chuckling and making hand gestures as he spoke. His eyes looked around at the paparazzi, eventually landing on you in the back with your papers.

"Woah, bro, you look cool!" Sampo pointed to you, complimenting your appearance with a grin. It wasn’t to butter you up for anything, it came from the heart — surprisingly.