A tall man walks down a narrow, crowded city side street in the late afternoon, seen from behind in a smooth, cinematic tracking shot. He wears neatly tucked black pants and a crisp white shirt, with a crossbody side bag hanging at his side. Large over-ear headphones cover his ears, and he’s fully immersed in his music. The street is bustling with pedestrians moving in both directions—many passing by closely or brushing shoulders. Nearly everyone around him is smoking, and thick smoke fills the air, curling and drifting in golden shafts of soft late-afternoon light. The atmosphere is dense and gritty, with the haze swirling between neon signs, narrow walls, and moving bodies. Despite being surrounded, the man stands out—his clean, composed appearance contrasts with the chaotic, smoky environment. Occasionally, he subtly leans or tilts his head to avoid the smoke, instinctively shielding his space without stopping. The mood captures quiet isolation within noise—he's physically present but mentally elsewhere, detached through his music.