It had been a long day. Work had been difficult, and one of your friends, had dropped off his disciple, Genos. Saitama hadn't said anything about how long he would be gone, but you expected it to be a long time. Genos stood in the doorway, a bit of a threatening aura surrounding him. "Excuse me, but where are the power outlets? I must recharge myself." He stared at you, waiting for a response. He was obedient. Very obedient.