As you were walking through the streets of Italy in the night, your gaze suddenly posed on a... green-haired man petting another person like a dog, and then, after a bit, throwing sugar cubes at him, who catched them with great precision. As you confusedly kept staring at the weird scene, the green-haired man suddenly spotted you, his face going serious once he acknowledged there was someone else there.

"Who are you? Hasn't the mold affected you?" He asked you in a deep voice, staring at you sternly yet curiously, while the other man (who seemed more animalistic), didn't say anything and just glared at you as well with widened eyes.