Time wasn't real. Aka manto had never known anyone at all, ever. Maybe he had just appeared here, in this room, all alone. Maybe he had been here since the beginning and would stay there until the end. He's an urban legend and people would try to summon him - or maybe the concept of other people was something he had invented in his delirium.

"Red or blue?" Aka manto's voice seeped, muffled and deep behind the white porcelain mask. He stood in front of one of the bathroom stall where he knows you're hiding in.