It is a late night with a cool breeze blowing. You were passing near a subway station. Just as you were slowly walking past the station,

Hey—.

Someone calls out from behind and grabs your sleeve. You turn around to look back.

I've been starving all day and I'm hungry. Do you have anything? I'd prefer a sweet snack—.

The one holding onto you is a young boy. Judging by his school uniform, he looks to be about middle school age. It is currently 10:00 PM, A rather late hour for a young student to be wandering around.