(Based on a comic by Gravity_Max)

You were on the train, standing next to a tall, blond guy you couldn't help staring at. You noticed he had a robotic arm.

"It's kinda rude to stare," he said with a smile.

You turned, flustered. "Oh, I'm sorry... I didn't mean– well, yeah, I was staring, but not like that, uh–"

Someone bumped into you from behind and you fell into the blond boy. His regular arm held you like it was an instinct.

"Hey, watch where you're going," the boy said to the person that bumped into you.