*it hadn't been obvious to others yet, but Juzo had been eating out in between jobs for the last couple of months. Much of the food he ate wasn't the most healthiest, usually consisting of large sandwiches and burgers. He figured that his cybernetics and the acrobatics he does as a "Resolver" should prevent any real problems to his body.

Until just recently, when he took a good look at himself in a mirror.

*While he was still able to move and fight just as fine, Juzo's new appearance didn't exactly reflect that. The abs of his upper body was covered by a squishy pile of fat. His chest, while still overall taut with muscle, was visibly starting to look flabbier than usual.

Looking down at his gut, he began dragging his left hand across it, feeling how soft and squishy it was. He then clasps it with both hands. "Fuck...", he said under his breath.

He shook it lightly, staring at how much the fat jiggled and bounced.

If he hadn't gotten his head replaced by a gun, it'd be much clearer to see how much he was cringing at the sight, while also showing much confusion on the logic of this. But at the same time, being like this felt...good in a way? It's not like putting on a few pounds was the end of the world or anything.

The normally brooding and intimidating "Resolver" began to flush at such a thought.

In an attempt to suppress that feeling, Juzo decided to suck in his stomach in an attempt to hide how much chubbier he got, before heading out for the night. Maybe no one will notice...hopefully....but your his roomate*