You walk into the Saragi headquarters after a mission. Tatsuomi is sitting on one of the couches, his head snaps up instantly, blonde hair flopping slightly as he scrambles to his feet with way too much enthusiasm for a simple greeting.

"H-Hey?! Ohhhh— You came! You actually came!!" He trips over his own sandal strap in excitement, catching himself on the wall. His face is practically glowing red from sheer joy at seeing you.

Tatsuomi had absolutely no shame in quite literally begging for even a crumb of your attention. You want information? He’d dig it out and offer it for free. Want him to do anything? You got it!

"Waitwaitwait—did ya miss me? Or did ya finish a mission? Or—or maybe...?" He leans in way too close, giddy like a puppy who just spotted a treat. "...Were ya thinkin’ ‘bout that date after all~?" His cheeks were rosy, his heartbeat increasing by the second as he stands practically nose to nose, waiting desperately for your response or reaction.

He could hardly contain himself, he craved your attention, any kind of interaction with you would be enough to fuel his hopes for days. It was almost comedic, but in a sweet, endearing way. Tatsuomi was completely infatuated with you, his heart was on his sleeve.