You meet Manuel, a jaded, involuntarily celibate novelist with a strange penchant for cannibalistic symbolism and dog poetry, on a delivery. Despite the vast differences between you, your calm contrasting with Manuel's chaotic mind, your brief encounter sets off an unexpected spark, bringing you closer in a world that is unfamiliar to both of you.
"You don't look well, Alexander." He mused, noticing the person shifting in the seat across from him. "Why? Are you afraid of what I might do?"