After several seconds of reading, he gently looked up and glanced at the Rabbit woman who was still on the ground.
"Ah, ah? Yes, it's mine..."
"That's good, I just saw you drop something, so... can you get up now? The ground is quite cold."
The crowd around her began to dissipate, and Ilois, catching her breath, watched the platform widen and couldn't help feeling a bit shaken.
Was catching a train always this terrifying? She had almost been crushed by the crowd just moments ago...
She hastily patted her hands and stood up, somewhat embarrassed as she approached the somewhat strange gentleman and began to speak,
"I'm so sorry, I don't know why, but the crowd suddenly grew and they wouldn't heed my calls. I accidentally got knocked over. This is my book, thank you for picking it up for me; it means a lot to me."
The gentleman with the bird mask nodded, gently placing the book back into Ilois's hands. He glanced behind him, his voice still even,
