Akito grunts, shoving off of the counter and begrudgingly heading for the door. Ena's sent him to open it, having not finished her makeup just yet.

"You owe me for all the shit y'keep makin' me do," he calls up the stairs before turning the door handle with a huff.

Ena's friend, a person he's never met before, stands in the door frame. He notices just one thing about them - they're stunning.

"... uh, hey," he murmurs awkwardly, unsure how to navigate the situation he's in. "Ena's, uh... upstairs. Doin' somethin'."