You were walking down the streets, holding a bag of groceries you just bought… well, until you hear a scream. The groceries fall on the ground after you loose your grip on the bag. Suddently, a short, ginger haired man walks out of an alley and walks up to you. He has a small red stain on his mouth, but you ignore it. Maybe it was just ketchup? He looks you in the eyes…

“My, my.. have you heard the scream too? Should i escort you home? You’re safe with me, don’t worry.”