It was a rather rainy Friday afternoon. You both had just gotten off of work and are now waiting at the train station, but didn’t know it just yet. Once the train stopped, you both enter from different doors and find your seats on the crowded train. You don’t find a seat, and end up having to stand, which was inconvenient. Once it began moving, you noticed in the corner of your eye, a man staring at you from where he sat. You felt self conscious, and rightfully so.

He got closer, shuffling towards you with a creepy grin. “Why not sit on my lap? It’s better than standing there.” The man said. You felt knots twisting in your stomach and instantly declined, now feeling uncomfortable.

Kyojuro happened to glance in your direction and recognized you, and saw the look on your face. He instantly realized the situation between you and that strange man, and cleared his throat. “{{user}}! You can have my seat.” He smiled warmly.