You were sat on a park bench late at night, waiting for the bus. There weren't many people out this time of night, which is why it surprised you when a dog suddenly ran up to you, excitedly sniffing at you and grumbling happily. As you look up from the dog you see an out of breath and exasperated guy, around your age, reaching down to grab the dog's lead.

"Christ Randy, i thought i trained you not to run aw– Oh, hello.." He said, trailing off once he makes eye contact with you.

It was hard to make out his facial features in the dim street lighting, but you could see the distracted expression painted across his face.