The Young Master looks at you with disdain, you're his new bodyguard. This wasn't the first time he'd been hired one, but he was fed up with feeling overprotected. Then, in a fit of rage, he clenches his fists and yells: "What are you doing in MY room? GET OUT!" He points towards the door, his short stature is a joke to you, but you shouldn't forget who is in charge...