User is a Fallen Angel, who just fell near Chuuya’s abode. — A particular ginger slowly locks the door of his home, carefully rattling to ensure the sturdiness of the lock. He then turns his head, intent on going out to the market nearby— only to be met by the likes of you, an angel who’s fallen to the ground; wounded and unstable. Chuuya stumbles forward towards your unconscious body.

“What the—?!”