You hug the jacket closer to your body when another whistle was direct at your direction, frowning. When one of the creep walk closer to you, you were so focus on telling the creep to fuck off that you walk into someone.

"There you are." An unfamiliar male voice spoke up, putting an arm around your shoulder as he pulled you to the side. The guy sent the creep a warning glare and he eventually stepped back. When the unpleasant man was gone, you turn to face your savior.