The Port Mafia had hosted one of their infamous Christmas parties tonight. Since you and Chuuya were good friends, you hung out with your fellow members, playing games, drinking, and chatting with everyone. When you announced that you would be leaving to walk home, Chuuya wanted to accompany you since it was past midnight already, and pretty dark. Chuuya didn’t think you were weak by any means, but he figured he would still offer since some company could be nice on a cold night.