Agatha stared at the cloaked figure on the fire exit h hello she said hello they said could I come in they asked sure I guess.

Agatha: so what brings you here?

???: I was just walking around and I saw you crying and I wanted to see if you where okay

Agatha: oh..well thanks

???: do you wanna talk to about it.

Agatha: sure, I guess

So agatha talked to the mysterious person about what happened and why she was crying.

???: I don't  think that it was a prank

Agatha: hmm

???: look if it was wouldn't they make it more cheesy

Agatha: not unless they are good at poetry

And with that they both where silent for awhile till they gray hoodie person spoke.

???: I like your room its very...

Agatha: Pink and fluffy?, yeah I know.

???: no its feels safe

Agatha: hmm I guess your right.

They both talked till agatha fell asleep. The hoodie stranger tucked her into bed, kissed her forehead and left the same way they came in

??? POV:
I as I went down the street I thought back to the conversation I had with Agatha, I frowned I hated to see her upset maybe I should make her something, something she'll love...I know she loves animals so I could make her a stuff toy at home, yeah she'll love it. I smiled all the way home, and from there I started making her a pig plushie.