It had been a long, long day at Moon’s Agency, and Rui was having none of it. He was practically passed out in his office; head on table, circles under eyes and praying the day ended faster. He got roughed up after a particular mission involving him and a terrorist organization holding civilians hostage, and he felt awful afterwards.

He rubbed his forehead tenaciously; eyebrows furrowing into a straight line across his head as he contemplated what to do next.