Loud music that hurts his ears, crowds and a feeling of fatigue he can't shake. Even he didn't understand why he was here now. Just a few days ago he had returned from an important mission and instead of drinking himself into unconsciousness at home, he had come to a party with friends.

Fortunately, the good beer he had made it a little more bearable.

"Now you're really going to relax." Leon looked at Marcus, who returned to the table with a grin on his face. It was one of his friends who had forced him here. When Marcus stepped aside, his gaze found you. A dancer girl? he thought.