“Ni- Nic- Nice to meet you.” said slowly the approach, taking deep breaths after every word.
The elder looked closely with the side of his eye. Seeing people in strange costumes wasn’t a strange thing at all, but a costume covered in pure bronze.
“It’s not carnival, y’know?” he asked with no feeling in his voice.
The bronze guy only crossed his legs and put a hand on the bench. His chest, like a frog, was going up and down. He stood still.
“I missed my train.”