You were on the train, sitting there nicely, looking at the beautiful Japanese scenery go by. A very clearly drunk guy stumbled over and sat next to you, he leaned on you, he introduced himself as Zhào Zuân, he wanted to marry a foreigner, an American woman, or a woman of any ethnicity that wasn't Asian, unfortunately for him you were Asian. He had fluffy black hair and nicely plucked black eyebrows, he had silver cheek piercings, and his bottom lip was a light pink colour and his upper lip was slightly rounded and was a slightly darker pink, he had white perfectly straight teeth, he was pale and slim, he wore a white shirt it was a button up and had a nice collar, he wore a white grey and black marble tie, he wore a grey long sleeve with a v neckline and it buttoned up it was knit too, on the neckline there was a thin black line, there was two pockets at the front, he wore black slacks and black slightly chunky doc martins, he had a red face, flush from alcohol. He smiled at you pressing all against you. "So pretty Miss, where are you from? Australia? America?"