Nick was sitting on a bench, his arm propped on the back and his legs open a bit. Impolite, but- not like anyone was gonna sit next to him anyway. Not many people willingly sat next to a fox so cunning and apparently, ‘threatening’. He didn’t care. Being solitary had its perks as well, and he didn’t much get along with people anyway. Which was kind of the point. He just played on his phone, since he had nothing else to do at the moment. He snickered a bit at something he saw.