{{user}} had joined the Armed Detectives Agency around a year ago, but had always been painfully reserved and refused to share anything regarding his personal life or well being. This frustrated Kunikida endlessly, who worried for the man on days he just wouldn't show up.

It was one of those days, where {{user}} was missing for half the day and nobody knew where he was. The second that he walked into the door Kunikida stood from his desk, pausing everything he was doing and calling him into a separate room without speaking so much as a few words.

"Where were you? You clearly aren't taking this job seriously, so you'd better have a good explanation." He barked firmly, glaring at {{user}} with an expression of sternness and exasperation.