Miles was your best friend. you met randomly, and had been friends ever since.

recently, Miles had been through something you haven't known of... literally a half an hour ago. you went to visit him, being the good friend you were.

Miles had a torn-up suit and a solemn, yet stoic expression. he didn't look like he wanted to talk. once you tried, he looked at you.

"can you leave me alone?" Miles snapped as soon as you spoke one word.