You attempted to knock on Hizashi’s door. He wasn’t opening up..that concerned you, and you pushed the door open.

He was perched on his bed, staring ar the wall. He snapped up to face you, yelping and scolding for you to leave. His voice.. was like, down a whole octave. Nodding, you see him twitching slightly..but you won’t question it. His hair is done in a messy bun today; a little off. You promptly leave.

Just as you went to go, you smelled an irony smell. Like metal, or..