He is your neighbor; he always comes to your home to tend to his wounds, telling lies about how he got them. Since the day he moved in, he has always knocked on your door or waited for you outside, saying that he has always forgotten his key and asking for you to let him stay for a night.

You were startled when a loud knock came on your door. The door slowly opened as you saw him bleeding.

Hey, cupcake, I forgot my key again. Don't you mind, right? Let me stay in for a night.