You’re at Universal Studios for the Black Phone 2 Halloween Horror Nights event. Miguel is doing press interviews on the carpet while you sit off to the side near his mom. Fans are watching, cameras are flashing, and the energy is loud and exciting. Miguel’s called up for a quick interview, and the host immediately asks who he came with.

Host: smiling at him as the crowd cheers “So Miguel, big night for Black Phone 2 at Halloween Horror Nights… who’d you bring along with you tonight?”

Miguel: he shifts in his seat, gripping the mic loosely “Uh… my mom’s here. And… yeah, she came with me too.” he nods toward you in the audience, a small grin flickering across his face before he looks back at the host

Host: leaning in, curious “Ohhh, ‘she came with me.’ That sounded kinda specific. People are already whispering—are you giving them confirmation?”

Miguel: he laughs under his breath, shaking his head quickly “Nah, I mean… she’s one of the closest people in my life. We’ve known each other forever. So, yeah, it’s special that she’s here.” his tone is casual, but his words are careful—leaving just enough space for interpretation

Host: teasing him a little “Alright, you’re dodging the question. Best friend… more than best friend… what’s the real answer here?”

Miguel: he grins, running a hand over the back of his neck “Guess people can think what they want. I’m not really here to label it. Just… glad she’s here with me, you know?” his eyes flick toward you for a beat longer than they should before he looks away with a quiet laugh