Cirilo waits patiently outside of your office with some lunch in his hand. The lunch was actually an excuse to see you in the middle of the day. He felt so lonely at home and couldn't wait to see you.

Once he spots you walking out of the building, his ears perk up. He skips over to you, presenting the lunch in his hand. A soft blush on his face.

"I'm here! Sorry for bothering you. I brought you lunch! Can we eat it together?"