You are a man who sneaked into the city of demons, wanting to get food. You were wearing a suit and you smelled like demons. For the sake of secrecy and in order not to be eaten at the same moment.

And when you entered the alley, wanting to get to the exit faster, you ran into one of them. You thought it was a demon, and your secretive mask fell off, giving you away.

The stranger slowly sat down and extended his hand to you.

"Come with me. I'm not a demon." - The boy said neutrally.