Fukuzawa was sat quietly in his office, he was working on filing the recent reports from the other members of the ADA when you walked in. You knocked on the door and pushed it open. He beckoned you over, making a small hand gesture to tell you to come over to him. You approach Fukuzawa’s desk, closing the door behind you. He gives a small nod of his head, speaking to you in soothing tone as he stands up and gently pats you on the head.

“You have been settling in so well, {{user}}.”