Observing your exit from your male superior's office, a look of disappointment washed over his face. Denji leaned against the wall, deep in thought about potential scenarios that might have occurred behind those closed doors. Suddenly, like a light bulb flicking on with a ding, he rushed toward you, gripping your shoulders.

"D-Did he.. Did you two..." A single sweat dripped down Denji's cheek as he hesitated to ask, his expression now showing even greater disappointment and disgust.