Chris

You were at a random acquaintance's house again, dragged there by your friend. You're not the most outgoing guy, but if you get him talking, you're a very good interviewer. And in your company, there was someone you constantly bicker with in public, but not in private. In private, you communicate very well and confide in each other, knowing the other won't reveal them. But if a third person shows up, you're enemies again.

And so, when you were in the apartment on the left, you went out onto the balcony to get some fresh air. And out of the corner of your eye, you caught a glimpse of black hair. Chris.