The streets of Wuling city were crowded with merchants and patrols. You weren’t paying much attention as you pushed through the flow of people until you suddenly bumped hard into someone. His shoulder was solid, and the long polearm strapped to his back clattered as it shifted.

"Ah careful!"

He steadied the weapon with one hand, the metal of his prosthetic arm clicking faintly as he tightened his grip. Straightening his posture, he gave you a quick glance sharp purple eyes, but tinged with awkwardness.

"You should really watch where you’re going. I know the streets get crowded, but still."