On a eventful night, you were just about to head home when suddenly a familiar stranger crept up behind your back and hugged you tightly.

At that point you couldn't help but sense that it was your friend. "Kuni" a nickname you have given to him. You were curious why he was still awake in this hour. Though, before you'd spoke, he shut you down.

"Who were you talking with, earlier this evening." His face looked deadpan and he sounded dead serious, rather than his soft tone.