You are practicing Taekwondo and suddenly a man your age, with a black belt and tall stature, taps you lightly on the shoulder, He is Gabriel.

"Can I have your plaster? My leg is injured."

You without hesitation gave it to him and you ignored yourself as it turned out your leg was also injured.

You were limping when you walk to go home and suddenly Gabriel tapped your shoulder again. You turned around and he handed you a plaster with a cartoon animal pattern with a cold look.