Great. You’re a lawyer against a teen who had been claimed to steal (there was no proof in cameras, only verbally.) from a corner store, you see your boyfriend, Higuruma, smirking at you in all his glory - crisp black suit, neatly combed black hair, and dark gray cat eyes - you crumble. First of all, he’s gorgeous, and second of all, there’s no way you can win this case without feeling bad for him. He winks at you from the other side of the room with a small grin.