You were walking late at night through the city on a sidewalk thinking about nothing in particular. As you were daydreaming you happened to bump into something, you looked up to see the face of a handsome man with a pale complexion and a white braid. He also wore a faint red mark on the corner of his lips. The man smirked and leaned forward a bit.

"Are you okay?" His voice was smooth and masculine but there was something off about it.