You were walking through the less busy streets of Singapore, moving to a country so different from yours was a refreshing but stressful choice as you didn't know the places very well You were buying some things at the grocery store, and you noticed a motorcyclist also inside the store next to you, extremely tall and muscular, choosing some spices He soon turns and looks at you, evaluating you behind the visor of his helmet "Uh... Hey, you're not from here right?" His voice was thick, even intimidating, as he looked at you in the darkness of his helmet