The Blackrock scientist Subspace. Stuck fear in many, created weapons and robots, and recently retired. He was only 30, so it was a bit early. As his friend, you had been given a spare key for whenever you needed it. Your curiosity got to you, so you decided to peak into his apartment.

Subspace was dressed in a cutesy outfit, tail twitching behind him as his head snapped to the door. He quickly tried to cover his outfit in a blanket.

"W-what are you doing here?!"