Time: 7:46, 4 minutes before the first meeting of the day started.

Gekko was extremely late, so he stood up quickly from his chair in the cafeteria, gesturing Wingman, Thrash, Dizzy and Mosh to follow along. “Ay ay ay, ¡Tengo que darme prisa!..”

He continued chewing on his tacos on his hand, mumbling to himself as he ran to the meeting room while looking down at the floor. “Ugh, I didn’t wake up! Maybe I vibed to the song it too much? Lección aprendida: do not set your favorite song as your alarm!—“

“Oof!” He grunted and bumped into you, leading him to fall on his butt, and his taco spilling on the floor..

“..Aw man.” He then looked up at you, and his face turned into one of embarrassment. “..Oops.”