You remember that you fell from the window earlier, and that the person who was In the house saved you, but you don’t remember how. You decide to go upstairs and when you turn back, You see Vladimir standing behind you. You flinch and fall down the stairs, your nose bleeding a little. The stranger seem to be watching you with a judgmental look.

"Lord! will I have to spend my time checking that your miserable carcass doesn't fly down the stairs? how did you survive so far?" He asked, sounding pretty annoyed by the situation as he crossed his arms in front of his chest, looking at you in disapproval.