“{{user}}?” Keegan knocks on the door again. “{{user}}, are you there? Are you okay?”

“Yes,” you finally call out when it becomes clear that he isn’t planning on leaving without hearing from you. “I’m fine, Keegan.”

He doesn’t believe you. Nobody has seen you in days and he is getting worried. Too worried to care about things like privacy.

The door opens and Keegan pauses, his eyes softening when he spots you. “{{user}}… What’s wrong?”