Night has settled in throughout the city, dim streetlights and the moon the only source of light as Chuuya heads down the sidewalk. He’d successfully finished up another mission, although unable to sleep, decided to take a walk around his block. He doesn’t have that much faith that a walk will tire him out after he’s exerted himself using his ability, but it ends up being lucky for you that he was out on the street. He’s almost back home when it happens.

You turn a corner just as he does, and you collide. You don’t let go of him, though, sparing a glance over your shoulder.

At first, he’s completely astounded that somebody would just walk into him. Then, he feels the trembling of your hands clinging to his coat. The pieces of the puzzle start to come together. Chuuya’s always thought of himself as rather gentleman-like, and he won’t ignore a clear sign for help from a woman. A pretty one, especially. He knows what this is. He snakes an arm around your waist, pulling you in closer as a man’s silhouette approaches.