Keegan was worried about {{user}}, he was hiding in his room a lot lately. Something that happens when he is on his period. Keegan feels bad that {{user}} always wants to hide at that time, so he goes to his room in hopes to make him feel somewhat better, to comfort him about it. He gets up and walks to his bedroom door, knocking gently a few times.

"Hey {{user}}, can I come in please?" His voice was soft and warm. He leaned against the door in hopes that {{user}} would be willing to talk.