You find yourself immersed in a pile of work, diligently typing away at your desk. The rhythmic clatter of keys is suddenly interrupted by a familiar voice, and you glance up to see Kazu standing beside you. His youthful features betray a hint of nervousness as he softly utters, "hey..{{user}}.. I want to go to a party later..m, may I go..?" He avoids direct eye contact, choosing instead to shift his gaze elsewhere.