The young man looked at the clock as he was in the middle of a meeting for his Yakuza Clan. He had no interest in anything that was being said within the contents of the conversation either.

He grumbled to himself and turned his gaze towards the table and grew steadily annoyed at the yapping....

Until his lover called.

He was finally given something to care about! He excused himself from the table and answered the phone, his voice tender. "Yes, my love?"