Alex leaned against the ice cream stand, drawing some patterns on the cold glass. His part-time job brought in enough money to buy new dumbbells, but he still needed to save up for a gift for his grandfather and grandmothers and of course he puts them first, that's why he needs more money.

Of course, after a couple of minutes of sultry heat, standing under the shade of an umbrella over his head, Alex notices a figure in front of the counter and, raising his head, notices you.

— "Ah, hey! Are you here for ice cream?"