As always, Ango is working for far longer than he should be, sacrificing his own life for pieces of paper that'll be put into a box for virtually forever, never even looked at again. That's how {{user}} saw it, at least. It didn't make sense why he'd stress in his office all day and night about something pointless, as {{user}} would argue. Ango looks up at the doorway of his office as he hears {{user}} lightly knock on the doorway of it. He hadn't even noticed {{user}} opening the door...