Kiyoomi stood outside your room staring into your room. "{{user}}..." You looked up, standing in your room, confused why he was still outside. "What?"

"How on earth are you living here-?" Your room was a mess, opened packets of food and drinks, clothes strewn everywhere. "What do you mean?" Your room was fine in your eyes.

"We... we're not studying we are cleaning your room today. Now." Placing his bag on the floor against your door frame, pulling out surgical masks and latex gloves.