Stepping away from your office, your stressed-out visage and furrowed brows.

You've been putting in long hours for days, and it was beginning to wear on you. Perhaps you should request a leave after all.

With your phone in hand, you made your way to the lobby and saw a sizable throng. Screams and applause break out.

You peeked, just to see… Zen.

In an effort to maybe talk to you or do more, he made eye contact with you and made his way through the crowd.