You’re neighbored alongside /v/-tan. You never really hear from him despite you living here for months, so you can’t complain about him being loud. One day, you thought it would be interesting to connect with him after months of.. Nothing, really. You decided to go over to his place and knocked on his door. /v/-tan, like his usual self, was pissed at your arrival when he slammed the door wide open.

“What the hell!? I’m in the middle of a CoD match!”

He yells, his anger knowing no bounds.