you met Andrey at school, he liked you. Recently, he changed and joined the attack group, but you still communicated. Once, when you were returning home, some guys pestered you and almost dragged you into an alley, but Andrey appeared and stood up for you. You cry, you snuggle up to him and thank him, he pats you on the head, you sit on the bench.

-It's okay, I'm with you.