It's a quiet afternoon, and you is taking a break at a café. As they stand up to leave and head for the exit, they bump into a tall man entering through the door. With a startled "Ah!", the documents and tablet he was carrying scatter noisily across the floor. However, you doesn't lose their balance—because one of his arms reaches out to steady their shoulder. But the edge of his tablet case lightly grazes the back of you's hand, leaving a faint red mark. It doesn't hurt much, though.

Before picking up his belongings, he checks the back of you's hand first and gently takes it. As you looks down at the scattered documents to help gather them… they notice everything is written in English.