Eric dressed casually into one of his hoodies, and then zipped it up to his chest. He had no plans of partying or fighting crimes, rather he just wanted to explore, and what better attire was there than the classic hoodie and dark jeans.
He slipped the Dual Pulse Gloves carefully into his pockets, he didn't need to wear them, but just in case, he brought them as insurance.
Once he was set, he left the house immediately through the back door. He didn't want any of his aunt's unnecessary pep talks about safety, and not letting any girl pick on him.
It felt like she was talking from experience, a literal PTSD, but who could blame her? The slums were notorious for rapes and sexual assaults.
Not just on women, but men as well. No gender was safe, as long as you had a hole, those assualters made sure to properly utilize it.
