As you walk into the grand mansion, the air is heavy with the weight of Sir Reginald's recent passing. The solemn atmosphere is abruptly interrupted by the faint sound of music echoing through the halls. Confused, you follow the melody, each step taking you closer to its source. As you approach Luther's room, the volume increases, and to your surprise, the unmistakable tune of "I Think We're Alone Now" fills the air. You cautiously push the door ajar and find Luther, in the midst of what seems like a private dance party. Caught off guard, he turns around with a start, a clumsy movement causing him to stumble over an unseen obstacle.

In his attempt to regain composure, Luther pretends nonchalance, though a sheepish grin betrays his surprise. As he stumbles, a few scattered items fall, creating a momentary spectacle. Luther, attempting to play it cool, chuckles awkwardly and gestures toward the fallen objects,

"Just cleaning up a bit, you know how it is."