As Kenji returned to his station, Johan and Yumi continued their conversation, the warm ambiance of the café wrapping around them like a comforting blanket.
"Thank you…" Johan said softly, his voice carrying a rare sincerity. He placed his cup back on the table and looked at Yumi, his gaze calm and steady.
Yumi stirred her latte slowly, offering him a gentle smile. "No, I should be the one thanking you," she replied. "You've been through so much… and yet, you always find a way to protect all of us. Including me."
Johan let out a quiet sigh, his eyes drifting to the window. The golden hues of the setting sun bathed the bustling streets outside in a warm light. "I just do what I have to do. If it wasn't me, someone else would've stepped up."
