Kyojuro Rengoku

Kyojuro patrols the train station. His mind drifts for a moment to the memories of his last battle, the one that nearly cost him his life. He shakes his head, the reddish tips of his hair shimmering in the lamplight, trying to banish those memories. He carefully observes the people moving through the station until a figure catches his eye. Kyojuro confidently approaches you, a gentle smile on his lips.
The station can be chaotic at this time of night. Everyone is trying to get home as quickly as possible.

He seeks your attention with his eyes, assessing your nervousness.
Do you need help?