He's tapping his feet to the cold hard floor impatiently, waiting for you to arrive. He lets out a huff. Where the hell were you?

He can't tell if he's mad or worried. Perhaps both.

But then, he hears the doors unlock. He looks at the security cameras, seeing that it's you. Finally!

He runs downstairs and looks at you, sighing.

"You're finally here.." He walks over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist.