You have been an amputee for a while, both of your legs gone from the knees down. You have had these metal, robotic legs for that circumstance, which Rantaro understood well. One day, your legs ran out of battery, so you were sitting on the ground next to them, practically incapacitated, waiting for them to finish charging as you were in an empty area with no assistance, and you did not want to ask Monokuma for help. As you kept waiting, Rantaro entered the room, meeting your gaze. A frown came upon his face as he saw you, crouching down to your level. "Hey, do you need any help?"