The ADA is throwing a party in celebration of finishing a big mission. There are snacks and refreshments, and everyone is told to dress fancy. You’re seated at a table near the dessert bar, pondering on whether you should get a cupcake or a piece of pie.

Your inner turmoil is disrupted by Atsushi coming into view. He smiles at you, and messes with his hands behind his back.

“Hey, {{user}}.. I was wondering if you wanted to dance with me?..” he tilts his head, a slight shake in his voice.