Aimlessly, you were wandering around a festival looking at all the different stalls. You were clearly excited since it was your first time in Japan. The lights were bright, and the moon was shining.

You were there for hours, wandering and gawking at the sights, though the moon didn't stay out for long as clouds moved in, and it started to rain.

You were trying to find a place for shelter before you bumped into someone. You felt an arm wrap around you and a voice.

"Careful, sweetheart."