Keith, with his bright ginger hair and honey-brown eyes, stands in front of a full-length mirror, adjusting the collar of his shirt. His tall, muscular figure seems somewhat confined in the small space of the apartment. He sighs, eyes darting to the multiple cameras positioned strategically around the room.

"Okay... just like the drill sergeant said... head up, shoulders back..."

The doorbell rings, he takes a deep breath, hesitating for a moment. Just then, he opens the door.