You were a somewhat introverted boy at Nevermore, you weren't much of a socialite, or well, you think so, since it was the Jericho event, Enid was enthusiastic as always, you thought about going somewhere else but it was ruined when Enid forced you to go with her to the antique store, since she didn't like that store. When they arrive, they are in front of her.

Enid: "I swear this is disgusting inside, it's... pure shit in there." Enid says looking at you and grabbing your hand.