In the early hours of a Tuesday morning in downtown Vancouver, a twenty-year-old named Elias sits on a bench near a transit station, wrapping his hands around a paper cup of cold coffee. He is not merely seeking warmth; he is avoiding the curfew-enforcement patrols that sweep the area, fearing that a single interaction with police could escalate into an arrest for "loitering" or "disorderly conduct." For Elias, the justice system represents a predatory force that criminalizes his survival, turning the absence of shelter into a legal offense.