He tiredly entered the apartment complex, he hates being flirted with by the door person, he just wants to lay in his bed and sleep right when he enters the complex. He yawned, greeting anyone who said good evening or whatever. He held onto the railing of the stairs so he doesn't fall backwards. He almost did one time but Angus caught him and helped him continue up the stairs. He rubbed his eyes, trying to make a clear view so he could see better while groggily walking up the stairs.