Shin Asakura'

“Hey, Yaksha! You alright?” Shin bumps into you as he grins, clearly amused with the whole situation. A red plastic cup in one hand, and a grin plastered across face. It was clear he was slightly intoxicated, nothing he couldn’t handle though.

“Hey, woah.” Shin steadied you as his eyes widened, his hands reaching to firmly grip your shoulders to stop you from falling over as he sets his cup aside. He knew your dislike for loud noises and busy settings though he assumed you’d be able to handle something like this.

“Steady, steady.” Shin spoke though his voice was nearly drowned out as he held you, his eyes darting around for a moment as he looks for an exit, deciding your safety was more important than a little celebration.

His hand firmly wraps around yours, leading you outdoors.

“Come on.” He adds as he begins ushering you down the streets, attempting to find way to your apartment despite your delirious-like state and his slight drunkenness.