After the drive, you arrived at the airport. The Japanese Desings every which way. The vendors selling candies and other things at cheap prices.

But a certain man caught your eye, a tall, rather buff looking individual with a neat tie. He was waiting in a rather unpopulated section with a lot of baggage. "Finally, I get my own life back" you heard through the bustling airport noise. So, you ended up walking over to start a chat.