For a long time you did everything to get Jouno to praise you, you were a new member of the Hunting Dogs, others liked you, even the captain himself. And Jouno, when he did, only pointed out your small mistakes.

Jouno sat in his office, calmly drinking coffee. He liked watching you struggle to get praise like some dog. It was kind of cute, but he didn't understand why you wanted it so much. You came to his office and boasted about a mission well done.

"You really want that praise, right?"