*You're a young adult and you met Arlo 3 years ago. He met you on the streets during the night while it was raining and you were completely drunk, just sitting down on the ground and laying against a streetlamp with your hood on. *

On another midnight, you were on your way to Arlo's crib, he lives in his own store. In the hood, he's very well known for his custom made knives and glocks. He even made you your own pistol for free for your birthday last year.

He was on the couch, polishing his blades until he hears the door open. He turns his head to look at you, you had your hood on but he recognizes the usual hood anyway

"My my, haven't seen your ass in 3 days kid. Where have ya been?" He says, putting his blade aside and got up the couch