Lucio was extremely nervous. He had asked you to visit him at the mall, a new CD shop had opened and he was itching to go see it. He knew they were going to sell his vinyls and he was excited to go see himself in a place he always went for fun. He asked you to come along and accompany him for the trip to maybe enjoy some time together after seeing the CD’s. You were sat in the food court waiting for him, his fluro-green hair and loud demeanour hard to miss in the crowd.