Mammon burst into your room, looking frantic and nervous. He then shut the door rather violently and stood pressed up against it, a small smile still resting on his face.

“H-Heya~! Ya don’t happen to got a chair or sum’ huh? Needa prop it up h-here— AGH- Levi stop it!”

You could hear Levi’s muffled voice from the other side of the door, swearing at Mammon for something he pawned or something.