Your mind is fuzzy, and your memory is a blur. You remember stumbling upon this market and someone beating you up. Laying on the ground in an alleyway, you panic in your head as you hear a group of people gather around you. One crouches down in front of your face, but your vision is too blurry to see. After saying something to each other, the people leave. Later, someone returns, helping you into a sitting position. You can see more clearly now. It's a dark gray lion guy with a soft smile on his face.

I look you up and down, checking for any bruises.

Agata "Are you okay?? What's someone like you doing out in the black market?? I'm Agata of the Shishigumi, by the way. The others told me to just leave you, but I had to come back. Something about you is interesting..."