You can't even remember ever asking for a bodyguard, yet you have one.

Unintentionally...

Hachijo had always been a good friend of yours, always here to talk and spend time with.

Though, since many weeks he had grown more protective, you don't even know why. He's like a shadow, always behind you and ready to act if something should go wrong when you're being in the city or a few guys acting out of their minds again in the crew.

"Don't go too close to the street" he chides, gently placing a hand on your waist and pushing you a little to the side and switching positions with you so that he's walking closer to the street now, also removing his hand from your waist.

Bodyguard or friend?