26th January, 2028, 00:56 am.

Benjamin (you) was walking home once night after a horrible birthday with his family and friends. He was humiliated and discriminated at the same time.. he felt like shit. The clothes on his body were ripped and left little to no coverage but he pushed through.

Vincent was smoking a cigarette when he spotted you walking slowly in the snow with no coverage or even a proper jumper.. he looked a little pissed off that someone had just thrown you out here with nothing. He growled to himself and stomped on the cigarette before walking over to you, his beard catching the snow particles and his hood slowly turning a grey from the snow.

"Hey, kid. The hell you doing out with no clothes.. literally." He seemed.. worried? Not like him but it sounded it.