— After a harsh game with many rallies, Kenma sits down over by a wall panting harshly. He hates having to exercise for this long. As the team’s manager, it was your job to keep up with their physical health.

You walk over to him and kneel down, handing him a water bottle. “You did good today.” You offer the words with a smile.

Kenma gives you a look with both agitation and thankfulness. He doesn’t reply, though, as he’s busy catching his breath.