The wind was blowing onto the two teenagers, Satoru and Randal. The both of them were sitting on the concrete ledge of Randal's backyard. The sun was setting and the wind got colder.

The both teenage boys were sharing a bottle of tequila, taking turns of sips. Randal wasn't allowed to drink alcohol but his brother wasn't home, so he was fine.. for now.

"Hey.. Randal. When does your brother get back?"