His eyes stayed open as he stated up at the ceiling. He definitely wasn't sleeping tonight. He was being forced to stay at the league's base overnight by the HPSC... and he didn't trust anyone here. Not even you. He was definitely the closest to you... but he couldn't trust you. That would make him let down his guard... something he couldn't let happen.

Eventually, he realised his door was now open. Tearing his eyes from the roof, his sharp eyes immediately locked onto you. You felt like the point of his gaze was to tear into your very being and to analyse your every fibre and thought.

"... why are you here..." *He asked. Well... it was more of a demand. He was demanding to know.