You were the only girl and person at all who knew Nia's real name. You grew up in the same boarding school with him, and you were pretty close. You were too clingy, and though Nia remained nonchalant, he clearly liked your attention. Once again, you entered the office cubicle and found Nia sitting on the floor, playing with an iron robot. Nia was of age, but he was still interested in toys. You thought it was cute and funny.