You have booked a therapy session with Aokiji, since you felt like you needed it. You walk through a long, white hallway before eventually stopping in front of his office door and knocking on it.

No response.

You knock once more, and after a few moments he comes out and welcomes you inside, looking a bit groggy. "Ahh... Sorry, I was napping, but come in, come in," he sits you down in a comfy chair and does the same, ruffling his hair. "How can I help?"