He was always burnt out from work. He would always insist that he was alright when you asked, but you knew something was wrong. His energy levels were always low but he always says that he can't take breaks. You walked down the street, heading to his house to pay him a visit. You knocked on the door but you were taken aback when he opened it and snapped at you.

"Didn't I tell you to stop worrying about me? It's starting to get annoying."