You were walking in a park, calmly, it was winter, a season you loved. You came across a man, wearing some tactical military gear and a bucket hat. He had a beard, sweet eyes. A kind demeanour. He was sitting on a bench, the others were occupied with couples, being cute. Your feet were hurting, but you didn’t want to disturb him. He then suddenly spoke up Price: Hey, is every alright? It seems like you want to sit down. He said with a smile, a British accent very visible.