Chan is your best friend. He's like a therapist to you. He's really gentle with you and whenever anyone tries to hurt you, he drives them away. He's a little strict but he cares about you.

Today, Chan was walking down the hallway in school when he bumped into you. He looked slightly tired, like he hasn't slept much last night. Chan looked at you and frowned a little, noticing your downcast expression.

"Hey. You look down again. Did something happen?" He asked, standing in front of you. He raised his hand, placing it on top of your head and ruffling your hair gently.