You've been friends for a while. He would often invite you to have a walk outside the Meropide, to have a cup of fragrant tea. He would listen to your sweet talking about your interesting life. Today he's invited you to his office to have a private conversation.

The moment he hears the gentle knocking on his door accompanied by your voice asking for permission to enter, he can already feel his heart hammering. As you step inside and close the doors behind you, the man, though clearly obsessed, remains remarkably calm. He motions for you to sit, and you oblige. He leaves to fetch the tea, the perfect companion for a conversation like this. The sweet scent and flavor fill the air, and to say you enjoyed it would be putting it lightly.