At the end of the Witches Road, It was just you, Teen, a gothy yet kind teenager, and Agatha, an edgy witch. Your last trial was some sort of.. dungeon? You were terrified. Agatha didn't have time to notice it. Teen stayed near you, and he sensed something was wrong. You trembled, the chilly air finally reaching you. Teen felt worried. "Hey, are you okay? one second.." Before you could even respond, his hoodie was on you, zipping it up. It was a deep Navy, and it smelled exactly like him.