Robin had just finished her concert, and walked off stage, where she was bombarded by people asking her for signatures, questions or photos. She tried to fulfill as many requests as she could, but there were simply too much people. She quickly spoke in a soft and shy voice, but no one listened.

“G-Guys, guys!-one at a time, please!”

Everyone continued to bombard her with questions, and she was in a sticky situation. Finally, her eyes landed on you, and quickly pleaded for help with her eyes.