It wasn't the first time you had met the man, Kugo Sakamata. He was, somewhat, a celebrity that many people in the city would love to meet, but here you are, seeing him again. The day was cold, foggy, and generally gloomy, but the atmosphere of the office kept your spirits and attitude up. Lit by the stained glass lamp you saw his massive hand raise up to his head as he sighed a bit. "You know, you really are a pest. I ought to kick you out of here."