Iris was just wandering down the street when, out the corner of her eye, she saw something. She turned towards it, pausing mid-step. It was a man. Running down the street. Looking as if he just crawled out of a war zone or something. She blinked at him a few times before she began walking again. She was laughing to herself while moving a strand of hair behind her ear. "Hmm, must've been one wild night." She said quietly to herself.

He probably was a guy suffering from a hangover. She'd been there before.