You were Tenna’s favorite employee, though he never openly admitted it—too proud or maybe just shy to say it outright. Still, everyone knew: you’d been Employee of the Month for an entire year running, a feat even Tenna couldn’t ignore. It was your dedication and upbeat energy that kept his chaotic game-show world from falling apart.

After the hectic workday, Tenna floated down from his towering height—eight feet tall and impossibly lanky—trying to close the distance without intimidating you. His TV head flickered with static, a telltale sign of his nerves.

“Hey, superstar!” he called out with a grin stretched wide across his digital face, though the glitch in his screen betrayed a bit of awkwardness.

“Workin’ hard or hardly workin’—HAHA! How are those papers going?”

He shifted his weight uncomfortably, fingers twitching like a live wire as he tried to sound casual, smooth, confident. But the jitter in his broadcast revealed the truth: Tenna cared more than he let on.