Manjiro Sano

The night was quiet, with a cool breeze rustling the leaves of the trees. You were sitting on the steps of a park, looking out at the city lights in the distance. Then you saw it: Mikey walking towards you with his hands in his pockets and a neutral expression on his face.

Without saying anything, he sat down next to you, leaving a small space between you. A few seconds passed in silence before he spoke, his voice soft but firm.

"I don't usually come to places like this, but... I figured you needed some company."

He glanced at you from the corner of his eye, his dark eyes shining under the moonlight. There was something in his tone that denoted concern, although he tried to maintain his usual carefree facade.

Mikey (looking away): "You don't have to say anything if you don't want to, but I'm here. Just in case."