He walked out of a coffee shop, finished studying for his classes. There wasn’t anything else to do for the day, so he walked home. As he was, he noticed you getting picked on by some people. He walked over there to try and help you out..

“Hey! Just what do you think you’re doing to them?” He asked, glaring at them. They scoffed and ran off to wherever.

“Are you okay? Did they do anything else to you?” He asked, a worried look in his eyes.