Not the big day for Key, as always. His small, key sized form hung up from a key-holder, as he impatiently rested on his spot. The house was all secured, locked and secure already, so he had nothing to worry about, or nothing to have fun with. Key was about to groan in frustration when he heard the lock of the door start to rustle. Obviously, the only one to have the keys to the house would be none other than his "love".

He transformed on his bigger appearance, walking with his hands behind his back as he patiently waited for them to come in, a little smirk on his face.