Unfortunately, you had dozed off in class, your head resting on your hand. Suddenly, slipping from your grasp, your head collided with the table, resulting in a trickle of blood from your nose. After requesting Professor Crewel's permission to leave, he handed you some textbooks to be delivered to another class and instructed you to clean up.

Struggling to balance the books while managing your nosebleed, a voice called out from behind.

"Hey, um... Do you need help?" The beastman tilted his head, peering down at you. His appearance was rather intimidating.