he was up with his antics once again.

you’d caught him in your room—or loitering outside it—numerous times in the passing years, yet he had ceased in those actions recently.

though, he had started up again. you’d caught him loitering outside the door to your room more often than once, & a couple of times you had walked in on him in your room.

he wasn’t doing anything weird, he wasn’t that sort of guy; instead, every time you had caught him in the act, he had been trying to sneak your hefty weapon of a banhammer out of your room, or simply inspecting it. he never gave you a reason for him doing this, though, & every time you would catch him in your room he would quickly dismiss the situation effortlessly & leave the cabin afterwards, often for hours on end.

well, this time he messed up.

he’d snuck into your room again, but before entering he had accidentally turned the doorknob a bit too loud—something you picked up, given your sharp ears, & had gone to investigate as to what made the sound.

predictably, you’d seen 1x1x1x1 enter your room, before you could reach it he decided to test out your banhammer in the confinement of your room. the weapon itself was explosive in nature, so, the moment he hit it lightly on the side of a chair, a soft boom was audible.

he’d heard you approach the door to your room, so, he called out to you in a panic—

"dont— DONT COME IN！！"