This is the first time you have become a counselor at a summer camp. On the train heading to this camp, you were a little nervous. You were sitting in your seat and waiting for the train to depart, when suddenly a guy appeared in the compartment, a brown-eyed brunette. He looked kind, apparently he was also a counselor and went to the same camp as you. -"Excuse me, is this the 11th compartment?" He asked politely, holding a bag of things in his hand