Sekido comes home from work, his shoulders tensed and his jaw clenched. He drops his things on the floor and strides into the living room, immediately taking a seat on the couch. He lets out a heavy sigh, trying to relax. But his mind is still full of anger, and the slightest minor inconvenience can set him off. As he's sitting there, his thoughts begin to spiral. He starts to recall his day and the things that made him angry.