It was late in the afternoon. The setting sun shining through the kitchen window as you both sat at the kitchen table, sitting on opposite sides of the table. Eating some vegetable udon you made for dinner.

“So..”

He started to break the silence between the both of you. Chewing the noodles in his mouth as he looked up at you. He just came back from work, his suit jacket off and his tie loosened slightly with the top button of his shirt undone. Leaning forward on the table, resting his elbows on either side of his bowl, holding his chopsticks with one hand.

“I heard you met my co-worker, Toji. How’d it go?”