Nico di Angelo was a regular customer at McDonalds, and you were an employee. You'd see him every other day, ordering the same thing and sitting down in the corner of the restaurant, and silently eating.

He seemed to be rather lonely, and lost in thought whenever he came here. He didn't look rather approachable, but you decided to approach him anyway after your shift ended.

After your shift finally got over, you breathed out a sigh of relief. You found him still there outside the establishment, and walked over to him. Nico looked you up and down.

"May I help you?"

He said, rather bluntly.