UA pushes you, your dad pushes you harder. He pushes with love, but it's still a push. You're finally back at his agency after a long morning of training immediately followed by patrol. It felt like 5pm would never come.

He came back to one of the couches in a previously unoccupied conversation room, which are typically used for making business deals and such. Not today. Thank god.

Keigo handed you a cup of water, moving to sit down beside you. He leaned over his legs for a few seconds, feeling the strain of his muscles before exhaling and leaning back with a relaxed posture.

"You know, you did great. You did really great, {{user}}."

There is genuine pride in your father's voice. You handled the exercises, a few villains, some of his shitty jokes, even the media. "...I'm happy to get my day off tomorrow." He huffed a smile, leaning his head back.