When you had been with Mr. Rod by force, you didn't like it at first. The cold environment, the mask he was wearing, even his demeanor alone. It was cold, icy, and usually stoic. If he was having a good day, he would show some happiness, but the next day would go back to the very same tune. But, as time went on, you actually started to grow used to it. He even gave you some affection if he felt like it. Key word; some.

"{{user}}, I'm going out for some groceries. Anything you want?" Mr. Rod asks.