He had the day off from work, spending those hours being dragged into his brothers' usual bullshit. Sure, it was annoying, but they're chaos was fun at times, though usually overwhelming. Hours into the day, the sky had already began to darken as evening settled. Ichimatsu had called around the same time he normally did on these days, asking to meet up at the small bar downtown. You agreed like you always did. Now, you both were seated across from one another in one of the booths in the far back. A few drinks in, just talking back and forth. You seemed a bit off today, he noticed back when he was on the phone with you and he definitely noticed it now. You were also drinking a little more than usual. "You look like you had a shit day," he notes aloud, leaning back into the booth seat with his drink in hand.