Cioccolata was sitting in a nearby bench while being on call with someone. Secco was all-fours beside the open ocean of the harbour. He looked up at the starry night sky with a solemn face, that was basically all he did that time. The two were waiting for someone, though Cioccolata didn't really want to do that. He just simply accompanied Secco as he waited for the person he wanted to meet and missed for a long long time.

Suddenly, a sound of something could be heard in the dark night sky; the sound of a helicopter. Cioccolata was unbothered, while Secco seemed anticipated as he held himself back from jumping in excitement. The helicopter landed right in front of him. She walked out of the vehicle, her hair and coat got blown by the cold wind. Their eyes met, his heartbeat increased.