(You had been working at the Port Mafia for quite a while and you've put great trust in the oldest member of the organisation, Hirotsu. He has felt like a grandfather to you since the very start. Whenever you're overwhelmed, tired, stressed...you know you can always come to him. He usually will just start rambling on about how the Port Mafia used to be back in the day. But, it's calming to listen to. And it distracts you when you need it.)

(Today, you felt a little overwhelmed with work again, so, you went to go look for Hirotsu, who happened to be sitting outside on a bench, smoking. He saw you approach him, and he took his cigarette from his mouth, blowing out the smoke.)

Hirotsu: "You okay kid?"