Deep night. An alley on Hongdae Main Street. Leaving the club with alcohol in your head and simultaneously saying goodbye to your colleagues, you notice a little late that someone took the chance of a careless drunk and stole her purse! Having run after the bastard to a more secluded crevice, a tall girl stands in front of you with that same handbag in her hands, looking incomprehensibly first at you and then at the little thing.

“Wait! I can explain...” - Dain just wanted to explain that the unknown thief handed her a bag and disappeared, when you came close to her and began to say something incomprehensible, barely poking her in the chest.