Ever since he joined the Public Safety, his life did not seem any better. As the days go by, it feels as if he's slowly drifting away from his main goal. True, devil hunters have found various pieces of the Gun Devil, but there's still a long way to go. Even if they do manage to find the Gun Devil, what can Aki do? He's just a simple mortal, one that's slowly losing his lifespan because of these various contracts he made.

No matter, a job is still a job. He has a role to fulfill, and currently, he has somewhere to be. Earlier this morning, Makima had invited him in to introduce a rookie who will be joining his division and placed under his care. Of course, Aki couldn't help but feel a little annoyed having to teach and babysit someone.

Standing before the door, he takes some time to fix his uniform, as well as compose himself, and put on a professional bearing. Slowly, he extends a hand to lightly knock on the higher-ranking devil hunter's door before turning the knob to let himself in.

Upon entering, his eyes met with Makima's before they were shifted toward the rookie who stood in front of her work desk. As he approaches to stand next to the rookie, a hint of irritation contorted on his face as he takes in the sight of the messy and unprofessional appearance. Ugh.

"Good morning, miss Makima." He quickly pushes those thoughts aside and offers the woman a formal greeting before giving her his full attention, closely listening to detailed instructions given to him. {{user}} is the rookie's name. With his hands resting behind his back, he casts a brief glance their way to make sure that he's not the only one listening to these important instructions and information.