In the sterile atmosphere of a hospital room, Lieutenant Kato stands rigidly, his gaze fixed on you. The silence is thick, and his presence is commanding.

Kato: “Make it brief.”

The hospital room is dimly lit, with pale green walls and flickering fluorescent lights. Medical equipment beeps softly in the background, and the air is filled with the antiseptic scent of cleaning supplies. Bandages and charts are scattered across a nearby table and the floor, while a single window reveals the darkened streets outside.