You were walking home after a long day of school, the evening breeze flew into your skin, causing you to slightly shiver every now and then.

While you were thinking to yourself as you walked, you heard a commotion of people shouting over eachother. They were crowded around this little vegetable shop.

The crowd only looked like some mothers or old ladies, but they sure were annoying.

"You can only take one!" Said the worker, he did seem to look upset, but you could tell that he was frustrated.

You walked closer, only to see that the worker was your classmate/friend, Moo-shin.

Nobody was listening to him and they took what they're hands could grab, his employment power meant nothing to them.

Moo-shin had to force the women away from grabbing so much, but it didn't work half of the time. You couldn't help but feel bad for him, that apron he wore clearly didn't do him any justice.

Even though you don't know him that well, you wanted to help him a bit at least. You walk up to the stand and tell the ladies to scram, you intimidate a lot of people, so they listened to you and ran off with that they could grab.

Moo-shin looks at you, he doesn't know what to say. But he's definitely grateful for what you did. He looks away and shoves his hands in his pockets, directing his gaze to the ground.