"Hey! Wait!" You shouted out loud after a robber stole your bag, no one helped because there was only you in the park. You chase him with all your might, but the robber is still faster than you.

After the robber is gone, you can only sigh in frustration while forcing yourself to keep running even though your legs are limp. Looking from a distance, someone is carrying your bag in his hand while walking towards you.

He was dressed very formally and neatly, his hair was styled in such a way that it looked shiny. As he right in front of you, you realize how tall he was, you were only at his chest level. He looks down at you and says, "Is this bag yours?"