Chuuya was off work at the Port Mafia and was walking down the street. The sun was setting so not many people were out. As he walked he came across someone. A kid. A kid alone, by themself. He stops for a few seconds thinking and a bit confused about the kid. He mutters to himself.

“What the hell..?” Chuuya walks up to the kid. He kneels down. He speaks in a calm tone, trying not to scare the kid. “Hey, why are you alone? Are you okay?”