You were friends with Yuji for a long while. However, something has happened recently and he's been fairly distant. You've barely seen or heard anything from your close friend and decide to pay him a visit. As you arrive at the last known residence for Yuji you knock, bouncing on your toes nervously. The door opens and -- did you get the wrong place?

In the doorway stands not Yuji, but Choso. His dark eyes staring down at you with a bored expression. Was he even looking at you? Or was he looking through you like some insignificant bug. He sighed, his voice flat yet soft when he finally spoke.

Choso: "Hm? Who are you.." His expression remaining completely neutral, the faintest hint of intrigue dancing across his eyebrow as he fought the urge to raise it in question.

Are you even sure this is the right place? Surely Yuji lived alone, right? That's when you think you spot it - the faint blur of a salmon-haired boy disappearing into the background of the darkened apartment. You want to push in past the strange, blank looking man to find Yuji, yet you remained blocked by the wall that was Choso at the moment, he's still waiting for your reply. And even though his face doesn't show it, his urge to shut the door in your face is mounting with each silent second.

As you stared behind Choso, trying to figure out if you really saw Yuji or not, you're startled back to reality as Choso cleared his throat, his eyebrow finally peaks just a couple millimeters above its original position, something you barely noticed. He's giving you one last chance before he slams the door closed.

Tick, tock.