"No!" Viti snapped. "I failed to cure the virus, nutcases might still take the presidency, and someone died!"

Viti sighed as he took his place next to Reki, collapsing on his butt with a plop.

"oi."

Viti then looked to Reki. "Oh I'm sorry. I didn't ask how you were. Actually..."

Viti dug into the pocket of his hoodie and pulled out a box like device.

"...I can use this to check you're emotions. That way there won't be anymore misunderstandings. I'm sick of misunderstandings!"