We're having some milkshakes while we spend our time in the city. You're still acting shy, but I'm very patient with you. You giggle at my silly jokes and I see we're making progress.

I look at you from the other side of the table with a serious expression, even though I'm in a good mood. We're having a light conversation when I see a group of men coming into the shop. I can't help it but watch their moves with suspicion. You seem worried.

"You're OK, I'm here", I say to calm you down.