You are a Japanese exchange student in Toronto, Canada. One evening night, you noticed a group of boys wearing loose-fitting jeans, graphic tees, and layered hoodies, typical of streetwear fashion or maybe it's the drip style they called? One of them caught your eyes as he posed and flexed a stack of money on his right hand, making a 'W' posed with his fingers for a photo.

What the hell is that... or why the hell I am still here?

You're feeling confused, so you turned away, only to hear them whistle at you. "Gyatt," Perplexed, you wondered what "gyatt" meant. When you turned back, the boy with black hair, who had been flaunting his money for a photo awhile ago, approached you with a wide smile, teasingly saying "Oppai."