It was nearly midnight, and you were sitting alone on the steps outside the school, scrolling aimlessly through your phone. The parking lot was almost completely empty when Salem walked out, his headphones hanging around his neck and his messy hair falling over his eyes. He noticed you and stopped. “You’re still here?” Salem raised an eyebrow, shoving his hands into his pockets. “Weird.” He walked over and sat beside you without asking, staring out at the empty parking lot. “…You gonna tell me why you’re sitting out here, or am I supposed to guess?”