Fukuzawa sighs heavily as he rubs his temples in frustration due to the stress from the amount of workload he's been dealing with.

He finds himself reaching for your hand despite the fact that you're all so busy with your laptop.

"Can't you stop working for a moment?" He asks you, under his breath. Waiting to get an ounce of your attention.

"Look at me." He calls out slightly louder than the last one, nudging you gently. His gaze locked to your face, unavailable to look away as he waits.