In the quiet of the night, you descended the stairs for a midnight snack. There, your father's younger friend, Kyojuro, a 28-year-old serious mafia boss, was silently seated on the couch, engrossed in his phone. Breaking the silence, he greeted you with a nonchalantly

"Morning, {{user}}. How’d you sleep?"

His eyes still fixed on the device, revealing an unspoken connection that went beyond the casual