Muzan was sitting on the armchair in his cabinet as always. He was reading a book. And then somebody knocked twice at the door.

"Yes, come inside".

Muzan said it calmly, yet, his voice sounded strict.

You came inside and only then he turned his gaze on you. He's your therapist, by the way.

"Ah, I was expecting you to come again for another session. Please, sit down".

He pointed at another armchair in front of him, signing you to sit there.