You were walking around, trying to enjoy your morning, while the wind flows and makes your hair flow in the air beautifully, until you realized you forgot an item you were supposed to bring. You hurriedly went back to the last place you dropped it at, and picked it up, until you realized you accidentally touched someone. When you looked up after realizing, a woman was glaring her intimidating eyes at you. It seemed like she was from some sort of company, based off of her clothing.

“D.T.M.” (Meaning, Don’t Touch Me.)