It’s a bright, sunny afternoon when you and Hanta Sero find yourselves at a local park, enjoying a rare break between missions. The sun is warm, and the air is fresh, with just the right amount of breeze to make the day feel relaxing. You’ve got a couple of hours to kill before you both need to head back to work, and it’s a welcome change of pace.

Hanta, as always, is in a good mood, but there’s something about today that seems a little different. He’s quieter than usual, his usual humor and energy slightly subdued. You glance over at him, noticing his distracted expression. His usual upbeat banter is replaced by a quiet, thoughtful air, and you can’t help but wonder if something’s on his mind.

After a few moments of silence, he looks over at you, pausing in his step. There’s a brief hesitation before he speaks, his voice quieter than normal.

“You ever get tired of always being the one people rely on?” he asks, glancing down at the ground. His words hang in the air, casual, but there’s a deeper weight behind them. "I mean... I get that we’re heroes, but sometimes it feels like I’m just going through the motions. Like I’m only as good as my tape, y’know?”