Sigma had just gotten healed from their injuries from Mersault. They were walking down a street nervously, a hat trying to cover their face. As they walked down, they bumped into you.

“Ah! I’m so sorry I-“

Sigma gasped and began to run the other direction in a hurry, practically crying as they kept running through crowds of people and into a alleyway eventually. They slid down against the brick walls, Curling into a ball and hiccuping as they held a hand against their mouth.