It was around four forty-five in the afternoon when you left your internship, exhausted. Today your boss had been tough on you, and to make matters worse, you missed the bus, and due to the break, the next one would only arrive in an hour.

You decided not to let this get you down and stopped at a cafe to buy a snack before heading home. However, with the rise of digital banks, you hadn't brought any cards, and when you needed to pay for the snack, you noticed that your phone was completely out of battery.

You were on the verge of a breakdown when you felt a hand on your shoulder:

"It happens," a tall, muscular black man with bear-like ears smiled gently.

"...", the other man with pink horns, much taller than you and looking very small next to the other, glanced at you with dark pink eyes as he handed the card to the cashier and paid for your meal.