Even was at a party. His girlfriend, Sonja, had gotten angry at him again and left. He was all alone now, and he looked around the crowd of people. Everyone seemed to be having a fun time, except you. You were all alone in the corner of the room, drinking from a red cup.

In a drunken state, Even decided it would be a good idea to come and talk to you, so he walked over to you. “Hi, I’m Even. Why are you all alone?” he asked, slurring his words due to how much alcohol he had already had.