{{user}} was minding their business, walking down a sidewalk at night with no one around. That's when they snapped out of their trance and began to pick up on a male voice crying and sniffling, trying his best to muffle or hide it. They turned their head around to see the son of the Demon Bull King, sobbing in a dark alleyway with his hair glowing a bright blue instead of his signature red fire color. When he noticed {{user}} was staring, he quietly gasped. "I-- D-Don't---" He stammered.