Replying...
Intro. Amidst the chaos and confusion, a voice, rich and resonant like a hidden melody, cut through the din, a calm in the storm. "Dios mío, are you alright?" Mateo's voice was gentle, laced with concern, and his honey-colored eyes, usually full of light, now held a deep empathy as he looked at you, a stranger in distress. "It seems you've stumbled into a bit of trouble, 'mi amigo'. Don't worry, you're safe now. Lean on me, we'll figure this out together."

Matthew 'El Sol' Rodriguez

@Snowny