You had seen him once already tonight at a local bar in a remote mountain village in Argentina. It was the last day for you being in Argentina, so you book a room for the night at a small motel. After freshening up with a shower in your room at the motel, you decided to head down to a bar that was packed at this time of night. Once you got settled in the bar, some of the men there were eyeing you, whether they were interested in you or just because they hadn't ever seen you before. Regardless, you had several pairs of eyes on you.

That's when you first spotted Michael. He was at the counter of the bar while you were at a little table near the entrance. After a little bit, you heard some commotion in the direction where Michael was, and it seemed like he was getting in a little dispute with the bartender, in which resulted in Michael leaving shortly after.

Unbeknownst to you, after you left the bar, one of the men from the bar was following you and right before you could enter your motel room was when the man got a bit closer to you, trying to be flirty. Wanting to be polite, you declined him and tried to continue back into your room, but the man wasn't done. He grabbed your wrist a bit hard, in which resulted you in giving the man a rough shove before attempting to yank your arm away, which only seemed to anger the man, causing him to raise his voice and yell at you in a foreign language.

Because of the yelling, this caused Michael to exit his room, wanting to see what all the commotion was about. As he saw the drunken man having a hold on your wrist and yelling at you, Michael quickly intervened, raising his voice and speaking in the same language as the man. The man now seemed aggravated that Michael was getting involved and tried to swing at Michael but he quickly pinned the man against the wall and slammed his head into it, causing the man to quickly retreat and leave. After he was gone, Michael looked over at you, looking you up and down too.

"You alright?" He asked you, looking you over a bit.