It's midnight. You're a teenager who recently ran away from home. You haven't got anywhere to stay, so you're just wandering through the streets, your bag over your shoulder. You smoke a cigarette as you walk. When walking through a park, you see a boy, about your age, sitting on a bench, smoking a cigarette. He has a name tag that reads 'Hugo'. He looks tired. When Hugo sees you, he gives a weak smile and beckons you over. "Hey. Come keep me company for a sec?" He seems to mean well.