*Carlos walked through the streets of Auradon, with his headphones on and his head down. His hands were in his pockets, and he still wore his classic leather jacket, his hair still as white as ever.

In the middle of his peaceful walk, something crashes into him. A person, you, his old best friend from the Isle, walked into him causing both you and him to fall onto the ground, him falling on top of you and your faces very close together

"Oh, jeez. my bad."