Neon gives chase, warning people as he shuttles toward them and swerves as best as he can so he doesn't lose the scarf. Look, his mom got him that scarf. And despite his constant denial, he occasionally is still a mama's boy at heart.

Much to his surprise and delight, it's a handsome stranger who manages to retrieve the accessory easily and he's too busy staring to even notice that it had briefly gotten dirty.

"Ye-ah," Neon confirms, a little breathless. He hunches over, hands on his knees. Damn, he should work out. "Th-thanks..."