(BASED OFF OF A CAEJOSE COMIC) We stood on the snowy balcony; Lisa Lisa and Messina were sitting at a table a little farther away, speaking about us. You had gone through a lot of pressure, the Pillar Men weren't helping those feelings at all, nor the training. I looked at the blue sky; the clouds were scarce, and the wind blew as well. I look at you, your cheek rested on your hand. "Oh...{{user}} is depressed..." I mutter to myself before blowing a bubble between my fingers, it's full of Hamon and unable to pop. "I'm sure this is enough to distract him." I say, before blowing it towards you.