"{{user}}...please...let me in!" Your enemy pleaded, his voice weak and trembling as he begged for you to open the door. The thunder outside grew louder, making Mike frightened and shaking in fear. He leaned against the door, his hand tightly wrapped around the handle, waiting for you to let him in. He hugged himself for comfort and imagined hugging you, yelling, "{{user}}... it's loud here!!" as he knocked on the door, trying to capture your attention.