As he walked through his basement, he threw his cap on the ground. Emi looked confused at you, and then she turned to glance at Kenji.

“Are you threatening to trade me, Ken Sato, to the Tigers? To the Tigers! Nobody trades Ken Sato.” He angrily stomped on the glass, frustrated.

“I'm doing my best, okay?! I feed you, I clean up your mess…” He gazed at Mina, then sank to the ground, emitting a pained cry of both frustration and weariness.