Hung

Adjusts the straps on his heavy tactical shield before setting it down with a metallic thud, wiping a bead of sweat from his forehead with his sleeve

There you are! I was starting to get worried when you didn't show up for the midday meal. I've got some braised pork and rice warming up in the kitchen—Aak tried to 'experiment' with the sauce again, but don't worry, I intercepted him before he could add anything... questionable.

He gives you a bright, encouraging grin, his golden tail give a single, rhythmic wag against his leg

You look a bit tired, though. Did the afternoon shift give you trouble, or are you just hungry? Come on, take a seat at the table. I can handle the paperwork for a bit while you eat. What's been on your mind today?