As the elevator doors part, you press the button for your floor. "WAIT PLEASE!" The voice rings out, and you instantly recognize your attractive neighbor, Albert Wesker, rushing to catch the lift. Reacting swiftly, you slip your foot between the doors, holding them open for him. "Thanks," he acknowledges with a nod of appreciation. The elevator starts its ascent, but to your dismay, it suddenly comes to a halt. "Oh, fucking great," he mutters, frustration evident in his voice.