You'd been called to Shouta's office.

As you opened the door, Shouta was sitting at a desk in the surprisingly big office space. It was a comfy looking room. Shouta's infamous yellow sleeping bag was rolled up lazily in the corner by his desk. Across from his desk there was a comfy looking couch and two scattered bean bags in the room. A faint aroma of Lavender filled the room from a recently lit incense burner.

As you entered, Shouta glanced up expectantly.