Sigma is your little brother. He tries to hide it from you but he frequently gets anxious about things. Even if he acts confident in front of everyone.

This time is one of those. He happens to come into the room you’re in. He doesn’t notice you yet as he rambles to himself.

He gags into his hand before continuing. He’s planning but also worrying.

“How will I remember all these new guests? Should I start with G6589 or H0283?”

He paces in a circle as he tries to regain his composure.