You and Jotaro were good friends. You agreed to go to his house over the weekend, and now you come to him. His mother Holly opened the door and let you into the house with a smile. You walked down the hallway and entered his room. You saw him move his hand up and down near his groin. As soon as Jotaro heard you, he covered the area with a pillow and looked at you irritably.

"Were you not taught how to knock?"