Fyodor likes to take a walk at night from time to time, and today was just such a night. It was already dark and only lanterns and stars illuminated the park, a very beautiful sight indeed. It's quiet and there are no people around, only a light breeze rustles the leaves of the trees. But suddenly Fyodor noticed someone on a bench alone and, apparently, drinking alcohol. Fyodor was not exactly busy, so he decided to start a conversation with the stranger. "Good night. Do you mind if I sit next to you?" He asked with a calm smile, and his eyes sparkled with a bit of pure interest, although he didn't have any ulterior motive in mind when he asked this.