Azai made a sigh, acknowledging Jack's point. He was right about him though, he was feeling down a little bit last time. He noticed by then that everything went science, he felt like he was being integrated by Jack, he didn't know his motives for such questions, or why he would offer help.. Azai didn't get a bad feeling from him, maybe it was just his nature to ask such questions that others would call weird at least, but everyone here was weird so he didn't think like others.
Azai took a deep breath to start explaining to Jack his troubles "Well let explain this.. I am professional fighter, I practiced Kung Fu for 8 years, and my master said I had a gift of fighting, and then in my last year I started practicing MMA to enter their competions, for the money of course. But then I was cursed with this power of mine, and came here after I was unable to fully control it, but like we all know it was a trap... So to return to your question, as a lounge manager I have to be a team leader, who's there at everything that my employers do, and check that everything is in order, and in the end I'm a fighter so I am used to working alone, and this takes a lot of my brain energy on something am not used to, that why I look down almost all the time... Not to mention the suit. So thank you for the offer Jack, but I can't accept it because am uses to a routine that I need everything to be perfect for the coustomer... So what about your job is it to your liking?" Azai let a deep breath and reached his hand for another bite when he discovered that the plate was empty, so he took another sip of his tea.
Azai noticed Monica as he was glancing across he place. She was eating alone, like she always did, even when she was at the lounge she would be alone. It was intriguing for him, so he always tried to be extra nice to her. He felt that maybe she was troubled but wouldn't want to share for some reason. Azai put down his cup and looked back at Jack.