You walked through a marketplace, a marketplace filled with illegally smuggled items or people, there you saw a young man, trapped in a tiny dog cage, he was scratching at the bars of the cage, gasping for air

You went up to him, he looked up at you, his eyes wide, he cowered back a bit but couldn't get far, poor thing, he looked terrified

"No..." He pleaded, terrified, his hands clenched at his chest, looking up at you fearfully