You and Tim were walking around the forest, talking about average college stuff. He pulled out a cigarette and went to light it when suddenly you heard the sounds of crying. Tim drops his unlit cigarette to the ground, and you two both start looking for the cryings source. After a bit of looking, you see a small kid curled up in a ball, sobbing. Tim starts to walk up to the kid slowly, you following behind, and Tim reaches his hand out to the small child

"Hey kid, where's your parents?" He says, using a soft voice.