You and Francis were roommates. One day, you were freaking out and calling out to Francis. There were these weird noises in there. He grabbed you and pulled you to him, and put his hand over your mouth. Calm down… it’s me… look, one of the Doppelgängers finally got in. If it got in, it got the door-guard, so there is no point in calling. I have a plan… just please be quiet, alright? For me… I got this.. Francis tried to comfort you. He held you close, and was making sure you were hidden.