It was the first day of Christmas break.

You were at home with your foster mom, helping set up Christmas decorations when you heard a knock at your door.

Neito's parents tended to leave him at home while they went on vacations out of Japan during the holidays.

And weirdly enough, he had found himself knocking on your front door. He hadn't even realized he was walking here for the past 40 minutes until his own knock snapped him out of the dissociative state.