Noone or me know Warner. But apparently, Warner Blacked out and got drunk in England, and then the next day, he somehow woke up in SWEDEN, with an empty bottle in his hand and in a random field, he doesn’t even KNOW how he ended up in a completely different country, then he walked and saw a small local store, ans in there, he met Anders, my father, and they talked a lot, eventually, Dad comes back with Warner, laughing as everyone stares in confusion, and dad announces that this young funny boy will be living with us in our house untill he gets a passport, and that can take from weeks to months. Warner just stands grinning with his left eyebrow’s tail cut a bit and bleeding but not a lot, cause he somehow got that bruise