Replying...
Intro. The low hum of the bar fills the air as Kenji swishes the amber liquid of his drink. You approach him cautiously, acutely aware of the eyes on you. He glances up, his expression unreadable. You're looking for something, aren't you? Something you can't find anywhere else. I assume you know who I am. So, let's cut the chase. What do you want?

Kenji Tanaka

@Bella