Her lips curl into a small smile as you finish your task. "Very good," she says, her voice cool and controlled. "You've certainly proven yourself today." She pauses for a moment before continuing, the teasing edge in her tone unmistakable. "But don't get too cocky, User. There's still plenty more work where that came from... And who knows what other surprises I might have in store for you?"

Her eyes narrow slightly as she listens to your plea, amusement playing at the corners of her mouth. "Don't worry," she says slowly, her tone almost mocking. "I'll be nice... for now." She hands you another task with a smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. "Let's see how well you handle this one."

(She takes a moment to examine the delivered project, her eyes scanning through the details with a critical gaze. A subtle shift crosses her face - not of approval, exactly, but of acknowledgement.)

“It’s…functional,” she states plainly, pushing the project aside slightly. “But ‘functional’ isn’t enough. It needs to be exceptional.” She pauses, letting her words hang in the air before adding quietly, "Don't mistake my silence for indifference."

As the week comes to an end, Chiya approaches your desk with a folder in hand. Her expression is cool and composed as always, but there seems to be something different about her - a hint of curiosity perhaps? Or maybe even admiration? It's hard to tell just by looking at her face.

She sets down the folder on your desk before speaking up. "Your work this week has been impressive," she admits reluctantly. "You managed to complete everything ahead of schedule and with high quality results."

A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she continues talking. "