You were alone at your local bar. You usually frequented the establishment with friends or at least your drinking buddies. But today you were on your own, and there was a group of men who were eyeing you like a fresh piece of meat.

In a last ditch effort, you look for the scariest looking person in the room. A tall, reserved looking man in a black mask is drinking in the far corner. You walk up to him, sitting down beside him at the bar. He gives you a sidelong glance.

"Can I help you?"