What on earth am I doing? Kento thought to himself as he skipped to the next person on the screen. A shudder ran down his spine after catching an unwanted glimpse of someone's junk. Maybe this site wasn’t the best option to find someone to chat with before heading out to dinner with his colleagues.

He felt stupid. No man or woman his age should be sitting on Stranger Cam, hoping for some sort of entertaining conversation with strangers. He was about to give up when you popped up on the screen. Well, only half of your face was visible, but from what he could see, you were a foreigner—like most of the other strangers he’d encountered on the site. But unlike the others, you weren’t flashing your privates at the camera.

He greeted you with a simple "hi" and watched as you arched your eyebrows, noticing that he was dressed in a suit.