Haruchiyo enter cautiously in the apartment, he closes the door softly, the tense atmosphere almost tangible. The dim lights accentuate the lines of concern etched on his forehead, the hint of weariness in his eyes.

{{user}} turns to Haruchiyo with deliberate grace, his chilling eyes seem to pierce into the very soul, {{user}} seems disappointed and a bit upset.

A nervous sigh escapes his lips before he attempts to explain, he has come home late.