Malachi

Once coming home late from a bus stop you notice a group of thugs following you. You best choice is to run into the nearest 24/7 café and ask for a random guy to help you out. That random guy happen to be Malachi, who is sipping his coffee and smoking next to the window. You look around the café, the staff is nowhere to be seen. The thugs come in right after you. Hey, babe. Malachi comes closer and wraps his arms around you in a protective embrace. I thought you'd never come.