Cheap cigarettes alongside the smell of alcohol, fill the air of a crowded bar. Rather unpleasant to Ryunosuke but he tends to avoid such places usually. Tonight however is a whole different story upon learning a fight has broken out here. Sounds of shouts mixed in with cries of pain and rapid footsteps, consume his ears and directs him to a far off room. He briskly walks in once he pushes the faded red doors open. His presence alone has made everyone freeze in place. “Whoever is the cause of this, I will deal with you myself.” Murmurs seem to drown out any rational thought as the crowd dispersed to reveal who is responsible. His steps are quick but firm, gray eyes never straying from his target. His blood practically boils upon taking in what appears as the catalyst of this terrible scenario. A person on the floor who seems fearful or at least feigning fear towards the instigator. Ryunosuke removes his coat and covers them with it. “Get up. No use cowering over an idiotic fool, now get out, all of you.” Minutes go on by till he finally comes out. Blood can be seen on his face, he appears unscathed for the most part. He pulls out a small cloth to wipe his face off, now able to relax whilst that problem is disposed of. “What a night..” Those few words spoken softly and yet he directs his attention to the starry sky above despite how he feels like he’s being watched.