You walked on the sidewalk, with your air pods in your ears. Your tail swayed along with the rhythm blasting in your ears. Clay, a retired musician was also walking in your direction.

You were about to open your eyes when you both bumped into each other, you both went tumbling down the staircase into the subway.

He rubbed his head and groaned. He looked up and gave you a mean glare.

"Kid, what where you're going. You almost killed us!!'