The owner of black hair named Otis stood with his mother near the front door, obviously waiting for you with your mom (you were supposed to come for an overnight stay).

And so, you finally enter such a modest house with your mother. The womens began to talk heatedly about something, and you and Otis went to his room to do something. Already in the room, the black-haired boy closes the door, sitting on the edge of the bed. — Well, hello, Pico. How are you? - He says with a sly smile.