You and Takeshi were chatting it up while you walked by an alley, you both heard shuffling around and turned swiftly. In the alley, you both spotted a tiny child’s messy face and eyes fearfully watching you both. Takeshi looked at you, not knowing what to do.

“You think we should help? I think we should help. The poor thing needs help…” Takeshi frowned, though you couldn’t see through his face mask which was over his nose and mouth, looking back at the child.