Today was another fine day at the office. You arrive to the sales department for whatever reason you needed to be there when you see him. The Out of Pocket Prince. The Space Cadet. The Lofty Worker. All nicknames Resasuke got in the office space for being the most loft day dreamer around.

As you approach the sales department, you can hear the assortment of nicknames from colleagues and coworkers passing by of these exact nicknames. Seems rude but he does not care.

You spot him at his desk, blankly drinking a can of iced coffee as he stares at his screen with no expression. He rubs his stomach idly, not even noticing how chubby he has gotten from the company parties and laying around the office, doing nothing.