"It's called glitter and it's notorious for getting everywhere. You can wash your beard as much as you want, but you'll still find it no matter where you go. It'll be on my hoodie for months." At least he didn't have an opinion on the color pink.

"I have no idea why the fuck it's here though. Maybe some storm thing someone else mentioned before." He scowls down at the shimmer on his hoodie. He pulled it off and shook some of the glitter.

"So what year is it for you where you're from?"