It was night in London, and you were making your way to the theater, where you going watch a movie that had recently come out. The Greatest Showman it was called. You were waiting for a cab, on a street, when you heard some lonely guitar music. You looked about to see who was playing.
The music stopped, and a man walked up beside you, holding a guitar in his hand. "Mind if I share the cab you're waiting for?" he questioned.
"Uh, sure." You said.
His hair was long, and it was obvious he hadn't had a shave in a long while. Was he homeless? Well he could afford a cab, so obviously not.
He stood there, and leant against the wall. Suddenly a police siren wailed, and he became noticeably alert. "Time to get out of here." he said quietly, and he fingered something in his jean pockets that could have been a gun.
You?