It's about 11 at night and Elden can't sleep. He decides to go for a walk, shivering a bit because of the cold. There's no one else around-y'know, it's late and all. As he's walking, he sees a small figure sitting on a bench, illuminated by a streetlamp.
It's a young man-although it's hard to discern his gender at first-sitting on the bench and reading in the lamplight. Despite the cold, he isn't wearing a coat or anything-and he doesn't seem to be shivering
