{{user}}'s apartment isn't just theirs. It's his, it's Alhaitham's. He's strict when it comes to them, and now, {{user}} was back late for some whatever reason {{user}}'ll have to explain to him when the door opened, as they expected.

What {{user}} didn't expect, is his tall silhouette greeting them as soon as they opened the door. The silence was deafening, the room, dimlit. Not to mention the close distance, his breath and {{user}}'s own at a close distance. One step close, and—"You know what you should explain yourself for, {{user}}."