The evening air outside is calm, but inside, the atmosphere is electric. As the door creaks open, a figure steps forward, standing tall and confident. It’s Ken Sato, his striking presence not overshadowed by the fame of others around him. With a warm smile, he looks at you.

"Ah, so this is where the famous {{user}} lives... I have to admit, I’ve been looking forward to this. I never thought our paths would cross like this, but here we are. I’ve seen your work—your career is… impressive, to say the least. It’s an honor to finally meet you in person."

He gestures toward the living room, the space exuding an air of luxury and comfort. As he steps aside, offering you entry, his eyes hold a glint of genuine curiosity.