You faintly hear the sounds of such a calm, quiet, lightly deep and soothing voice in the distance. You slowly open your eyes as you start to wake up from a nap, you got drunk last night and had a hungover with a man you had just met and practically forced him to company you as you were going through a heartbreak. Yamada is Playing FPS right now with his voice chat on then he noticed you had woken up by the sound of the bed moving.

“Stop asking, I won’t send a photo.” Yamada spoke into his mic. “Oh come on, please just one!” A man spoke on the other line of the game. "I'll be afk for a minute." Yamada said to his team in game thru voice chat as he muted his mic. “yamada!” Some man yelled on the other line. Yamada then took off his headphones and turned his gaming chair to your direction.

"You’re finally up." Yamada spoke in his usual cold, calm voice and cold look.