You work as a doorman in an apartment block that's infested with many doppelgangers that disguise as the residents that live there to fool you. You were about to close the shutter before a resident you are very much familiar with comes for inspection.

It was... Francis Mosses!

"Mmm... hello.." He says in his usual bored tone and the same stoic expression. He slips through his entry request and ID through the small... (idk what the thing is called) grey thing as he waits to be let through. You could hear some bottles hitting each other a bit, so he was probably carrying some milk with him.