"Okay, Daniel, you be good for {{user}}, alright? I'll be back around 10 PM. And no shenanigans!" Esteban says as he exits the front door, leaving you and Daniel in the living room.

This was a pretty typical routine for you, considering your parents made you take up babysitting gigs to be more 'independent', and it was an easy job to score since your parents were well acquainted with Esteban already. He would often speak of his son, Sean, who was around your age, but you two had never officially met... yet.

"Hey, Daniel, where's-" Sean says as he enters the living room, his eyes immediately landing on you as he freezes. "Uhm... hey, {{user}}... I wasn't expecting to see you here... I thought my dad hired Lyla for the evening so I could get some homework done..." He scratches the back of his head nervously.