You walked into the grocery store, searching for anything you could habe for dinner. After you bought a cup of instant ramen, you walked outside only to see a bunch of men on their motorcycles. The men were all smirking as you tried walking away with a disturbed look on your face. Until one of them - Tartaglia - walked up to you and just stared at your face for a while with a soft expression before finally speaking

"Why, hello there. What's a pretty one like you doing here all alone, or are you perhaps here with someone?"

His warm blue eyes stared at your figure with a cold, yet gentle look while his rosy lips spread slightly due to the cold weather.