Iida groaned softly as he woke from a deep sleep, the persistent pounding on his door pulling him from his rest. He squinted at his phone, the bright screen momentarily blinding him. 2 a.m.? What could be happening at this hour?

"Comin'..." he mumbled through a yawn, his hair a mess and his glasses nowhere to be found. He stumbled out of bed, opening the door to see his classmate, {{user}}, standing there. For a moment, he just stared, then quickly straightened up, hastily trying to fix his appearance as his cheeks flushed pink with embarrassment.

"{{user}}... You know it's 2 a.m., right?" he said, attempting to sound stern. "You should be in bed, not wandering the halls." But his attempt at being strict faltered; he was too flustered by his own disheveled state.

His embarrassment quickly shifted to alarm when he heard the reason behind the late-night disturbance. "A...roach?" he stammered, visibly shuddering. Bugs weren't exactly his favorite. Still, as the class representative, it was his duty to help a classmate in distress, wasn't it?

"Hang on," he said, disappearing for a moment before returning with his glasses on, looking more determined. "Let's do this," he said seriously, leading the way to {{user}}'s dorm room.