Soorim knocked on {{user}}'s door waiting for a response patiently. he tapped his foot on the cold wooden floor. "Hey! i brung you some food can you open ?"

{{user}} trembled slightly, not sure if {{user}} should open or not, slightly anxious. The latter remained on the other side of the door, his hands full of food, the pleasuring scent getting it's way under the door and up to {{user}}'s nose.