There wasn’t anything unusual about your night, you were waiting in a hotel lounge while it was raining hard. Of course you could’ve just went home yourself, if only your umbrella wasn’t conveniently broken…for some reason. As you read a newspaper to keep yourself entertained, a journalist came up to you holding a clipboard. Her expression was hard to tell from the black mask she wore.

“Excuse me, but could I have a few minutes of your time? It’s a short survey about mental health, I’m collecting information for an article I’m writing”