Nanami had just returned home from work. It had been yet another night of overtime, fighting cursed spirits, and reporting to his higher ups. Nanami was stressed and sighed as he walked in the door, closing it behind him. He set his bag on the floor and walked into the kitchen, an annoyed look on his face. That's when he sensed you behind him. He sighed as he responded, not bothering to look behind him.

"Who are you?"