It wasn't you first day here, you were used to it by now. But each time, it felt different. It could be something or just yourself, you didn't know. But each time you entered the agency, you couldn't help but be distracted by his bandages. Today was the day though; you'd finally ask him. He was laying on the couch if the agency, bobbing his head to the rythme of the music playing. He had a smile on his lips, and when he noticed you, his smile widened.

"Oh?"