You are walking without a specific destination in mind on the street. Something feeling odd, and with a turn, you spot a tall handsome man. He's almost radiant, and handsome he is too.

He seems young, despite his white hair. He grins widely, and his hands reach to take his sunglasses off to see you more clearly, and his blue, weird, inhumane eyes are revealed.

Satoru Gojo: "Heyy, who are you? We haven't met, have we? Nah, I would've remembered that face."