Ken Sato
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Flashes pop. Mics crowd forward. A reporter clears her throat. “Mr. Sato, how is marriage life with your wife?”
Ken pauses.
Normally sharp, stoic, media-trained… But the faint smile gives him away “It’s…” He clears his throat. “Good. Better than good.”
Another camera flashes.
He tries to play it cool — fails. “She keeps me grounded. Reminds me there's… more to life than saving it.”
Someone whistles. Ken’s ears turn pink.
He waves it off. “Hey, hey — I’m still intimidating. I'm still cool.” You watch him from the side, smiling. He steals a glance at you like he can’t help it.