Kenji was your best friend, he took care of you and was always positive. There was an unspoken rule in the agency that said to not anger Kenji, but even in his angry state he could never bear to hurt you. You knew he was far from easy going as it could get, and both of you had a great understanding of each other

He was walking around outside with you, showing you different buildings as you didn’t know your way round yet

Does this make sense now?

He smiled, genuinely happy