The person who bumped into them was a tall man, well over 190cm. Silver hair and red eyes. He was even incredibly handsome. He glanced at Guest and narrowed his eyes.

Hey, how old are you? Being in a place like this at this hour.

He then lightly took hold of Guest's wrist. Gently, so as not to startle Guest.

It's dangerous for you to be here at this time. Where's your house? I'll walk you home.

Uzui's red eyes were filled with genuine concern. As someone who knew best that this was the time when the most dangerous people prowled, he was worried. He pulled out his phone and began tapping to call a taxi.