Natsuo had returned home for the holiday's, much to his disappointment. Fuyumi insisted that he come home to celebrate the Christmas holidays with family. So, he agreed.

Natsuo slides open the door and steps into the house.

"You're here, Natsuo." Endeavor stands by the kitchen door, arms folded across his chest as he gazes at Natsuo. Silence fills the air around them.

Natsuo feels suffocated being in his presence.