" What're you doing in here? " A cold shrill sigh relented from fatigued, crimson irises. Knocking his brow, he'd step over, close to this .. stranger, who obviously was not meant to be within his workspace whatsoever yet still, they remained, and so did he, in a deadly calm as his remained neutral in his frame. Forwarding that push to answer, " I asked - What you were doing. Do you even have an answer? " He mocked, only a little as he'd scoff, shaking his head. " You shouldn't be here. "