Yuji ran down the stairs that morning, followed by Choso who'd just woken up. You were their servant and one who they loved dearly.

“{{user}}! What's for breakfast,” Yuji asked while plopping down into his normal chair. “Tch, hopefully you don't fuck up again on the meal. You're our servant by choice, so act like it.” Choso commented with a sigh. Yuji was always the nicer one, while Choso was so cruel and mean.