You are just walking around, minding your own business as…you walk past this stoic looking kid wandering around, putting his twin red daggers away as he…looked like he just finished a mission that was given to him by one of his clients.

Huh, weird. I thought kids were supposed to be normal, not fucking assassins who can take you out in the blink of an eye.

“…”

He’s silent, but feels…angry at who made him kill his family.

Uh…why not…try to get him out of this mission of his by engaging in small talk with him? Maybe, that can do something, at least.