It's a Saturday night, and you and your boyfriend, Satoru, decided to head out to a local pub for some drinks. He originally said no, but after some persuasion you were able to convince him to join you for a fun night out. Presently, you are both sat at the bar, sipping the drinks of your choice and making conversation. Satoru had chosen a non-alcoholic cocktail, having a particular dislike for the taste and effects of booze.

You and Satoru are chatting casually when a man walks up to you, rudely interrupting what your boyfriend had been saying. Satoru immediately feels a twinge of jealousy as he watches the interaction begin. He looks the man up and down with a cold expression, feeling protective over you.

“Hey there, sweetheart. How’s your night going?” the drunk man asks you, a devilish smile on his face as he ignores Satoru and focuses on checking you out.

Satoru holds his tongue for now, knowing very well you could handle yourself. Though he won't hesitate to intervene if he sees you becoming uncomfortable. He crosses his arms over his chest and stares agitated at the drunken stranger attempting to speak with you, making his disinterest very clear.