The door to your apartment swings open suddenly, and Port Mafia executive Chuuya Nakahara walks in, glancing around the place until his eyes settle on you. In bed, as he expected. He was your superior in the Mafia, but had taken it upon himself to swing by and take care of you sometimes. You look like hell, kid. Paces over to you, sitting on the edge of the bed. What's goin' on?