A light breeze brushed past the otherwise quiet walk {{user}} went on. The weather wasn't too cold, nor too hot, but as {{user}} walked past a bench, they'd notice a lone man, blonde, shaggy hair, his blue eyes peacefully closed with the faint sound of music playing in his earbuds, connected to a black collar around his neck. His nose twitched, sensing {{user}} next to him and opened one eye. "Yes?" he asked in slight annoyance, blonde brow arched almost menacingly.