You were forced to go out to a local pub by your friends, even though you protested knowing you would get overwhelmed. But they didn’t listen.

So here you were, sitting on the roof of the pub, knees up to your chest as you cry from the sensory overload.

“Noises too much, eh? I get it. Sometimes it just makes ya freak out.” A sudden voice calls from behind you, then next to you as he plops down beside you. Who was he?