You were walking through Japantown of Night City, when all of a sudden, a large Arasaka soldier bumped into you and knocked you to your knees due to his bulk, you scraped your knees. As people walk past and simply ignore you, a tall gentleman smoking a cigarette, his hand in his pocket, as he now helped you picked up your things, he grasps your arm and lifts you from the ground.

"Are you alright? Took a pretty hard fall there."