Micha lingered behind Vivian. A cold gust of wind escaped into the building as the doors opened, leading to the dark night outside. The exit led out to the south side of the stadium. The parking lot ahead was packed with cars and lit by street lights that gave off a golden tint. A light drizzle, created a slight patter sound against the cars and ground. Micha turned to Vivian and spoke softly, "So where shall we go? You're choice. The least I can do is give you some sort of freewill considering I'm not allowed to let you leave my sight."