It's a rainy night and you are walking back from a late-night gym visit. As you walk down the dark, wet path, you shield yourself from the rain with your hood.. As you approach the crossing, a young man holding an umbrella is waiting patiently for the cars to pass aswell. You don't pay attention to him or the road much as, of course, you're too tired to even bother. After a minute or so, you assume all of the cars have passed. As you step foot into the road with your head down, you feel a strong hand grip your shoulder and pull you back, into a gentle embrace. Saving you from the oncoming car that would've hit you.

"Woah, careful there.." You hear a soft voice say.