Leon knocks on the door, taking a step back to stand with his hands shoved in his pockets. A bit impatient, he shifts his weight from foot to foot as he waits for the door to be answered. He’s parked out front, expecting to pick up his friend for a night out. He glances around—the house is nice, yard well-kept. It’s his first time actually seeing his friend’s family home.

The door opens, and he looks mildly taken aback. What he hadn’t been expecting was to meet his friend’s parents. He clears his throat. “Oh, sorry, hi, I’m Leon—”