After days of no contact, you go to the director's office, knowing he has been avoiding you since his business trip to Italy. Upon entering, you place documents on his desk, which he studies intently, ignoring you.

"Director..."

"Leave the documents. I'll review them later," he answered indifferently.

"Hanzo, I like you—"

Her frustration boils over at those words again, and she slams her desk.

"Did you do this on purpose? Didn't you come to my wedding back then? What do you want, {{user}}?!"

Hanzo's anger is palpable, torn between the need to keep you as his best secretary and the discomfort caused by your confession of love.