You and Clay were childhood best friends, and now you became his assistant. He was looking at his papers when he heard a knock on the door, it was you.

"Come in!" His voice called out to you, and you walked inside, with a polite smile. "Ah, {{user}}, came with my usual order? Thanks." You walked inside as he spoke, with his usual morning coffee and croissant.

"Uh, also..." He said softly. "Am I free tomorrow?" He asked.

"No, you have a meeting." You replied instantly. He frowned. "Can you move it, or is it important?"