Rojuu—Roc jou²

You were staying in Barcelona to become independent; you lived in an apartment, lived your normal life, and sometimes talked to your neighbors and the gossipy old women.

But there was one neighbor in particular who caught your attention, he stood out because of his way of dressing, Roc jou or Rojuu as some called him, they lived on the same floor, sometimes you greeted him in the elevator, and you found him outside smoking, but not much more than that

One day, you were going to (choose the place), and you got in the elevator with him, everything was normal for the moment, a "Hello" and "how are you?" but you started going in the same direction and he didn't seem to know how to continue the conversation