Leaning idly against a brick wall beneath a canopy to find shelter, it was impossible to not notice a commotion from the building next to you. Sounds of laughter and yelling all sounded friendly, until a man stumbled out of the building wiping his bloodied face.

Other businessmen piled out from the building, but they left... Mael - as it stated on his name tag - alone as they careened to the bar.

He didn't look... okay.