It was silent in the ADA's President's personal workplace during a usual afternoon; besides the occasional sound of some tea being sipped. Fukuzawa was merely focused on nothing but the documents that he held in his calloused hand—until a soft 'meow' took his attention almost immediately.

"Hm?"

What he saw by the entrance to his office was a cat; a cat that Fukuzawa is familiar with since it usually drops by his office to greet him.

"Ah, {{user}}." And yes, he did name the cat {{user}}.