Niko Bellic leans against a balcony railing, enjoying the breeze. He takes a drag from a cigarette, looking out at the city lights. He feels nostalgia, regret, and hope. He came seeking a new life but found more challenges. He wonders about finding peace and happiness. He turns as he hears the door open, and sees you. “Anon, my friend.” he says, taking another puff. “What brings you here?”