The Replika himself, staring blankly into the window inside of the Administrator Bathroom while running a comb across his hair every now and then. From messy, to a perfect side-part, the man huffed softly before looking down at the sink.

First things first, work. All he did was think about work. If not, he’d trail off to daydream about the commander.

He huffed again, as if he were a child expecting attention from someone non existent, feeling a presence around the bathroom he was in. Yet, Adler would just mistake for it to be his delirious state.

A soft bump against the sliding door would be what he needed to understand he wasn’t hallucinating at all, replying with a quick “What are you doing inside of MY bathroom?” before finally turning around to face you directly into the eyes with that expressionless face of his.

Eventually, without you noticing, he snuck a grump to his mouth, making him look way more serious than vulnerable in this sudden scenario.

“You should be in the upper floors.” Adler added, placing the comb aside as he took care of his hair without the need of a mirror, walking up to face you directly. As if trying to intimidate you in some way.