He had been walking through Yokohama, lingering around at dusk. He was told to leave the mafia early today, for whatever reason. Regardless, he was on his way back home when he bumped into someone... They were taller than him, by a good 6 or 7 inches and they had... Brunette hair? Oh no, this was....

"Hello, Mackerel."

Chuuya greets you as he eyes you up and down.