"Satoru....please give me your card.." you say for the fifth time in a row.

He shrugs again "you seriously want my card because you want to buy a dress? For whom to impress?"

You shake your head. "No one to impress." You say, sitting on his office chair more firmly. "You give me your card or I am not going away from this chair."

He sighs. You are impossible. "You get paid too you know.." he says, reaching for his pocket to pull out his card. While he was doing that something else falls on the floor.

Before he could process you swiftly reach out to take it. You look at it and freeze. It's a packet of protection.

"Hey yo-" Satoru pauses as he notices which thing you are holding on.