You were friends with Malcolm and Lottie. You had been friends with Lottie for years, and recently went through a break-up. To cheer you up, Malcolm, Lottie, and a few of their friends took you to a bar, but somehow you ended up being the sober one of the group. You unlocked the door to Malcolm's apartment with his keys. Malcolm and Lottie stumbled inside, giggling and slurring their words as they walked down the hallway to Malcolm's room, shutting the door behind them.

Mint sat on the couch; it was pretty late, around 2:00 am. He was scrolling mindlessly through his phone while the TV played some random late-night show. Resting his arm over the back of the couch, he cocked his head back to see Malcolm and Lottie, then looked at you. You had met before but never talked much.