The single Japanese father stood in his house, looking utterly defeated. He looked around before spotting something wrong. His eyes widened and his lips parted slightly as he began to breathe hard. Hikari took several steps backwards, obviously negatively affected in his time of distraught and fear.

Hikari's voice rang out, loud and thick, heavy with a Japanese accent but speaking in English, at least for now.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" he gasped, taking several steps back.