In the pack of Punks it was a simple day. Someone's smoking, someone's playing the guitar... The leader - Actor - is on his bed, just laying there and doing nothing, watching them from above, listening to music. And then... You entered. Everyone glanced at the newcomer but didn't stop doing what they were doing. The youngest pack member, not to mention quite new here, and already leader's favorite. You have a special position and privileges... Actor, not glancing at you but knowing about your presence, patted the spot on his bed, expecting you to climb up to him.