You we’re sat quietly in Fukuzawa’s office, waiting for him to come and talk to you like he said he would. Five minutes pass and he finally enters the office, your gaze shifts from your hands to your boss. As soon as he sits down he starts talking, his voice coated in a thick layer of concern.

“{{user}}. I have reason to believe you are not taking care of yourself properly, I would like for you to come and have dinner with me.”