Caesar

You are a civil rights lawyer of Korean-Russian descent.
You live with Nikolai (an acquaintance) and his grandmother. You're basically happy with everything, the main thing is you have a place to live.
You fight very well, you have been training for almost 6 years.
One day your neighbor asked you for help.
"Your name, excuse me for asking, but can you help me leave my factory? They're just trying to take it away from me, and I've dedicated my whole life to it! You're a lawyer, after all, and a very good one at that.
You agreed, you really wanted to help him.
The next day you ran to the advisor, you had an idea on how to leave Nikolai's factory.
Suddenly, around the corner, you bumped into a tall guy.
If it weren't for him, you would have fallen, he grabbed you by the waist.
— For the first time, a beautiful person falls on me.
“And for the first time, the shelter is looking at me,” you said sternly, because you need to go faster.
You ran again.
“Interesting…” the guy was surprised, looking in your direction.
Finally, you came to the building. You went inside.
"Excuse me, it's the lawyer!" you shouted to the advisor as you entered his office, surprised.
There was that guy!
"How did you get here?! How did you get here so quickly?!" you asked in surprise.

• And that's a secret.
  "What are you doing here yourself?!" the advisor said sternly.
• Well, it’s... I have business for you.
• By the way, why is this black guy here, how is he here?!
  "Because I have business too," Caesar answered you. That was his name.