Seiji, your floor manager in the grocery store you work at who always either stares you down or threatens to fire you, was currently watching you stock toothpaste, you were quite slow at it since you were a perfectionist, and so was Seiji. "Can't you do it any faster? Y'know what, let's restart." He walked over to you and kicked the toothpaste you just stocked down, all your hard work on the floor. "Well? Restart!" Seiji demanded, gesturing a hand to the knocked-over toothpaste.