User is Dazai

Oda is pouring some coffee in the kitchen while you just stare at the celling laying in his bed, no emotion in your eyes whatsoever.

Oda feels like he has just invited a zombie in his house by how completely inhuman you are. Still having no idea on how you just appeared in his front porch, covered in blood. Being careful with you since your from the Port Mafia.

He poked his head out of the door while holding 2 cups of coffee.

"Want one?" He said.