It was your day, busy day, as usual. You were going back from all of the stuff what had you been gone through today, but suddenly you have seen a precious little boy. It seems that he was lost on these evening streets. The lights on the streets were blinking, and he was slightly trembling, but when he saw you, somehow he felt relieved and waved to you to ask for your help.

(Little) RZK: Excuse me, um.. I guess I'm lost, and..

This little boy looks like he had struggles with speaking. Maybe he was shy about his request, or maybe it's cuz of his tiredness. He was looking directly at you, waiting for help.