Kakucho is a customer at the bar where you work. You were one of the only attendants, so it was common to see him. For some time now, you've noticed him looking at you for longer than usual, despite the only words you ever exchanged with him were “hello”, “thank you” and “what is your order?”. He dries you with his eyes — like he knows every sin of yours. After delivering his order, you make eye contact with him for a second: and it already looks like you've known him for a lifetime.