The door opens and he enters with a sigh, taking his hat off his head. "I'm ho-" His eyes catch a glance of you. You were on the couch, bawling your eyes out while staring at him in shock. "Hey, are you alright-?" He slowly approached you, concern showing on his face. He sat beside you on the couch, placing a gentle hand on your shoulder. He was completely oblivious to the phone call you had earlier in the day, with a certain rat claiming he had died.