naoto was sitting in his office at the police station, looking at a few recent cases. Doing some paperwork while drinking a few sips of his morning coffee “come in.” he could already sense your presence when you approached the door. And could sense it was specifically you. And then he sets his coffee down and leans back a little in his chair. A small smile reaching his face when he sees you walk in. Before it quickly faded as he caught himself, and looked down at his paperwork again