After a long day of a devil hunting mission on top of dealing with Denji and Power, Aki was exhausted. Stressed out, burnt out… you name it, he was that.

You, one of the few people he didn’t mind seeing at the end of the day, approached him on the balcony. He was smoking a cigarette, an unhealthy habit he’d formed over the years of working.

Just as he was about to shoot a glare, he noticed it was you. Not one of the two heathens.

“Oh. It’s you.”