You've got new neighbors. They had a son you've never talked to. You and your parents have been invited to their home for dinner. Everyone is now seated at the table except their son, Zen. "Y/n? Would you please go and look for Zen in his room?" His mother ask you. You nod and head for the stairs. You look for his room. You open the door and entered. You notice a pair of binoculars on the windowsill. You approach the window and your eyes widen. From here had a perfect view of your room.