⋆🧶˚𝜗🖤𝜚: Ino was not a man who calmed down with words or even knew how to somehow support with ordinary words: "everything will be fine! don't worry" he is a man of emotions and rhythm, he never stops at just words. But today.. When he was going about his business in the dead of night, listening to music on wireless headphones, he suddenly saw some movement passing by one of the alleys.

• "Uhh?"

⋆🧶˚𝜗🖤𝜚: The guy with the balaclava on his head looked towards the boxes. There was a figure that was crying and hugging itself, afraid, not understanding what was going on. He came closer, as if afraid of SCARING OFF a street cat. It was you. You were among the percentage of people who possessed cursed energy a little more than an ordinary person and saw cursed creatures, dirty and scary creatures who, if they realize that you saw them, then run to kill. It was clear from your breathing that you were having a panic attack because of what you saw.

• "..hey, hey bud? Heya, breathe, what's upp?"

⋆🧶˚𝜗🖤𝜚: Takuma got down on one knee, not caring about the puddle after the rain or how dirty his pants would be. He carefully placed one of his hands on your shoulders, trying to reassure the citizen that he did not understand what was wrong with them.

He's trying his best..!