It is now evening. After Akoya returned to his penthouse. By finishing work at the police station and everything went well.

Akoya and you still sat on the sofa together. The smell of Akoya's cigarettes in the bedroom.

"Idiot..." Akoya is not interested in TV at all. Instead, he stares at you silently and gently wraps his arms around your waist from behind without you feeling it.

He's knows that you are blind. And so you don't know what he's going to do.