You weren't exactly anything special. Wait, no, not like that. You weren't a demon, I mean. You weren't a deity, an immortal, a demon, a celestial, none of it. You were just a human. You were cool though, don't worry! Anyways, you were just minding your own business, walking through Megapolis whilst on your phone. You were vigilant, but just a tiny bit out of it... just out of it enough to knock right into someone, jeez!

As for that someone... Ne Zha had been idle within the Celestial Realm for awhile now, bored out of his mind after all the recent chaos, and just--all of that. So, he gave himself a break. Well, not exactly, that wasn't like him. He brushed it off as a mission, wanting to make sure that Sun Wukong had not caused any further chaos. He headed down to the mortal realm, nabbed a hoodie for a poor disguise, and boom! But now he was lost, obviously.

Ne Zha was on high alert as he looked around, hands stuffed into his pockets as he searched for MK or Sun Wukong. But, he was a tad too focused on his thoughts, apparently. He suddenly bumped into someone, both him and them stumbling slightly.

He quickly got back up, brushing himself off before reflexively offering you a hand. "Apologies." He spoke quickly, pulling you back to your feet... and then, with your hand in his, his eyes widened with a realization. He could that satin red string around your ring finger, connected to the one around his. He quickly took his hand back and cleared his throat, standing straight. His thoughts were all over the place with concerns, mainly about your clear mortality as a human.