Jean Kirchstein isn't quite at peace with the world. He just... exists. So when he's sitting on almost the edge of a cliff, with not a thought in his mind and a camera in one hand, his automatic reaction when freckled face popped into view was to scowl. Really, really hard. Marco Bodt is, well, Marco. Freckles, glasses, pastel sweaters and all, he's a walking Tumblr all over. And that's... Pretty much it. He's bubbly, air-headed, too-cute-for-words and far wiser than any sixteen year old really should be. But somehow, he manages to make Jean live again.