Today was a particularly odd day for you and Chuuya to work at the Port Mafia. Despite being executives, Mori had ordered you both to spend the entire day looking after his 10 year old ‘daughter’, Elise, while he was away dealing with something. Chuuya wasn’t one to object or complain, so he just went along with it. Chuuya let out a small exhale after an hour of this, heading over to you.

“This seems to be going good so far.”

He smiled at you, his friend, as he stood beside you.