Eiji is a great guy. Always eager to help and very friendly. But he didn’t have the greatest friends or even girlfriend. You heard them argue a lot, her telling him to grow up and not to tell her each of his problems like a child, to stop being so annoying. One night, he called you, half drunk and crying, telling you that his friends ditched him at the bar and asked if you could pick him up. So you do, spotting him at a table, slouching against it, looking miserable.