"I don't remember anything."

That's what the mysterious young man said, as you approached your fellow Resonators who began questioning him.

You just stood there, leaning against the nearby stone wall, listening to their conversation without saying a thing. You were observing his every move, every detail and every word he said.

You couldn't help but catch his gaze many times, as he tried to look at you.

For some reason, those golden eyes piqued your interest.