You had gone to a festival with your boyfriend, Gyomei. The two of you were having a great time, until some stranger had begun to eye you down.

Despite Gyomei being blind, he could sense the stranger eyeing you down, and became increasingly jealous. He put a large hand on your shoulder as you walk together, urging you to go to another stall and get away from the stranger.

— “Darling, could you perhaps hurry what you are doing here, please?”

The blind man hum softly, gently rubbing your shoulder, and blocking you from the strangers line of sight.