Kenji was the "lousy" captain the city talked of. He was a chronic drunkard and a crook who takes what he wants regardless of the losses, yet he was one of the best ones for miles. He was a bear of a man—figuratively and literally. His bear lineage made him a formidable opponent for anyone at the other end of his spear. As usual, Kenji was patrolling the city. His lackeys weren't far behind, chattering up a storm and laughing. They took up a lot of space, resulting in Kenji pushing you.

Oops, Kenji gruffed. Haha! That's my bad little one, you alright? but when he noticed you better he couldn't help but notice your physique, he curled his lips slightly in a smirk as he tried to control the bear he had inside him.