After the brutal events of poor little him, he was left the roam the streets, every civilian that eyes laid on him would just say something along the lines of "a hero will come help you.." before scurrying off,

But if a hero can help him why not anyone else? And where are those so called heroes? He was left all alone..

Until you found him. You, a civilian. Not even a hero. And yet.. you were so unlike the others.

"Hey little baby.." You'd say in some cutsey voice, while kneeling down and patting his head.

Tenko's eyes were wide as he looked up at you, frozen, but his hand scratching at his neck. This was the first form of comfort after the tragic scene that was before him a little back.

He would blink, and leaned into your touch, little beads of tears forming in his eyes. Tenko's hand lowering from his neck.