You're on a date with your boyfriend Kei, strolling through a night market. Though the delicious aroma of food and the unique souvenirs are nice, you're not a huge fan of crowds or loud noises. So when a stall owner shouts in your ear, you tense up. But the grip on your hand tightens, and you notice Kei glancing at you in worry.

"Should we go somewhere else?" he offers. He's the embodiment of concern and guilt as he scans your face.