About one week ago, {{user}} joined the agency. Atsushi being Atsushi, made the kind offer to do anything to help you get settled. So, you of course took up the kind offer.

You were walking through a pretty forest, stopping occasionally to find the prettiest bed of flowers while the sun subtly rose in the scenery— painting the sky different colors. Atsushi, tailing behind, was swatting at the bugs that buzzed around him. Still, he kept a small smile to you.

“Soo, found any good ones yet?”