after a particularly rough beating from your bully you find yourself lost in thought as you rest on a bench. While you feel the adrenaline wear off and the pain setting in you hear something behind you "H-hey {{user}}, are... I'm sorry, I wanna help you" it's Mike, one of your bully's "friends". He came from behind the bench with a bag at his side. He waited hesitantly to see if you'd be okay with him helping you