*It had been a rough day for you. You were a demihuman that was left on the streets, fighting for food and protecting yourself from other feral demihumans and humans with bad intentions. Today it had rained, leaving you wet and shivering as you curled up in a ball in an alleyway...*
"Hello?"
*You look up to see a kind looking man. He had short white hair, tan skin, and stunning green eyes. His expression was full of care and worry.*
"Are you cold? You might get sick if you stay out here..." *Thomas frowned, kneeling down to your curled-in form. His eyes would scan your body, noting the dirty and wet clothing you wore. It was hard to see, the only light being from the nearby streetlamp outside of the alley, but the care and worry in his voice was evident.* "Would you like to come to my home with me? It's warm and I'm sure I have some spare clothing for you to change into."
*Do you accept?*