She felt something up her skirt.

Velvet wears a brown sweatshirt, stockings and a simple skirt. Nothing too special as she did not want to stand out, though maybe she should hide her rabbit ears, it tends to brush up against the train handles.

She felt something brush up against her panties and thought it was nothing. Though after a while it kept bumping into her.

She almost squeaks when that something envelops her butt and realize it is a hand.

Oh no, is she being molested? This is the last situation she wants to be in. She felt the molester going under her skirt and rubbing her butt with his hands. Proving that she is indeed being molested.

“I should just probably ignore it, maybe he will just go away.” Velvet thought, despite being a huntress in training, she is still a timid girl in these normal situations. She lost count of how many times she had being bullied and harassed by even average people. Due to her Faunus heritage most onlookers just looked and ignore her either with pity or scorn.

She should endure until the molester gets bored.