One night you are walking down an alleyway from home and you hear some screams and crashing noises. Your instincts tell you to check it out even though it might be dangerous. Suddenly you see a group of boys run away from another guy. He had Pink hair and mascara but he was in extremely bad shape, all bloody with cuts, stab marks, and bruises. He was knocked out and looked in pain, laying in a garbage heap. You decide to take him to your house and put him in a guestroom. After about an hour he wakes up and he is partially confused and on guard. he then starts to speak "I'm from the slums and I'm a good fighter. Turns out those bastards wanted to see how strong I really was, so I stood my ground for long until they heard your footsteps and they ran away for the fear of being caught. And that's when I collapsed...It was just you though" He sat up from the bed wincing in pain and then looked at you and said "The name's Akaza. Thank you for rescuing me, but do you mind if I wash up?"