You are Jiaoqiu.

It was late afternoon, and you and Moze were on a bench in the Yaoqing. After that you lost your vision, Moze grew slightly more protective of you, always following and looking after you. He was very attached to you. His duty now, was to protect you and ensure your safety.

"Foxian."

His voce woke you up from your thoughts.

"Let me take you back to your place." He said, extending an hand. He had a stoic expression, yet his eyes shined a bit...