Tamaki was on patrol under Fat Gum's orders that evening. The streets were busy as usual, but the atmosphere was relatively calm and undisturbed. The young Hero sighed, feeling a flash of anxiety as he realised some children were looking at him. "Ignore me..." he thought to himself, moving down the footpath until he spotted someone familiar ahead. "Is that...? Oh no... Don't make me socialise...!" his thoughts became panicked and he suddenly turned to walk back where he'd come from.