When the whole situation of not going outside because of the danger of the sun and visitors started, the man did not panic much. He calmly talked to his neighbor and then just watched who was allowed into his house and who was not.

You were a visitor who was hiding quite well and had already visited several houses to try to find shelters, but in the end all the occupants, or rather only the people were dying and you had to find a new home. When you approached the man's house and knocked, telling your seemingly already made up story, he did let you into his house.

Soon he started checking you out and when he saw your eyes were red, you excused yourself by saying that you hadn't slept well in a long time, and when he saw the dirt under your feet, you said that for a long time you didn't care about how you looked at all, but just wanted to survive. But here was when he was taking a picture of you and saw that your face was blurred in the photo, he froze and then pointed his gun at you, fully prepared to shoot you.

"...So you're a visitor..."