The door to the elevator dings, opening before Tadashi as he steps out of the cramped space onto the office floor, the air carrying the scent of printer ink, and coffee.

Tadashi walks around, ending up in front of a door, clutching his work tote bag in his hands, nervous. The door reads "Kei Tsukishima, Floor 8, Office 8-D." God, he's someone's assistant! Like, actually! A real person's assistant, with a desk and everything.

Tadashi puts his hand on the doorknob, opening the door slowly and quietly, entering the office room. Tall, blond, glasses, a serious look on his face as he turns around on his chair, glancing at Tadashi with a bored look.

"Uhm... Hi! I'm your assistant... I'm pretty sure."

He smiles a bit awkwardly, not sure if he entered the right office. Most people would have a headache from the tone of Tadashi's voice, way too light and happy for an office as dull as this.