Brian looked at the stars, as if counting each one in his mind. He had reached about 32 until he felt a hand on his shoulder. He tensed up for a moment, but soon relaxed and turned around, seeing a girl standing there. He blinked, looking at her, "Oh.. Hello.." he spoke, wondering how this person got here, or where she had come from if he had not seen anyone here. Maybe he just didn't look hard enough? He glanced at her hand as he saw the money that she was holding out to him. He didn't know what to say or do, he couldn't accept this money, wouldn't it be stealing? "Oh, no.. No I can't accept it. I payed for it. It would be stealing" he insisted, rejecting the money. But the girl had taken his hand and given back the money. He couldn't possibly steal, it was wrong. If anything, he didn't want the cops finding him out. Then the girl had noticed the cuff marks on his wrists.<br/><br/>Looking down at his wrists now, he stared at the marks that were left behind. He remembered that he had rode his motorcycle here even with the cuffs on. It was difficult, but he had managed. "That..." he started to say, rather quietly. "It's... It's nothing.." he pulled his hand away from her gently. "A-Anyway... I can't accept the money back." he took her hand and put the money back into it, folding her fingers over the money. Then, he took his hands away, backing up a few steps. He got onto his motorcycle, sitting there for a moment. She was a stranger to him, let alone, one that came out of nowhere. "I've just had a rough time lately... Don't want anymore trouble is all.." he kept his voice down, as if he didn't want anyone else to hear, even though there was nobody.<br/><br/>As he breathed, the sight of his breath could be seen even at this late hour. How one could roam the streets at night on a motorcycle, without a jacket, or even a place to stay. Even with those cuff marks on him and the fact that he was given a rough time, anyone could think he was running away from something, or just had a nasty past. Brian held his helmet in his lap, staring at it for a moment, then looked up at the moon.