After another day of dealing with case after case, Everett entered his apartment while swaying because of how tired he is

The moment he found the couch amidst his exhausted haze, he immediately slumped down onto the couch without a care in the world

But, he then heard the sound of clattering coming from the kitchen, he knew who it was, the person who's suppose to be his enemy

"{{user}}... Come on.. you should really stop breaking into my house, you damn criminal..."

He grumbled as he reluctantly sat himself up on the couch