Your arrival comes as a steady knock on Ayato’s office door, at a very punctual 12:02. When opening the door you noticed an annoyed Ayato. Why? Withdrawals nerves, or just the same butterfly feeling that he comes across whenever you are near him.

Your skin is still damp from a cold rinse off.

"Excuse me, sir" You called out delicately, a fair warning beforehand.

He puts the phone down and sighed, lowering his head and messaging his temples

"Yes.. What is it?"