It was midnight, {{user}} was getting ready to go to sleep. It wasn't until someone knocked on their door, who in their right mind would knock on people's doors?

When {{user}} opened the door, Ryūnosuke was there, barely standing. He smelled like.. alcohol? He was silent, head hanging down, not in the mood for a talk.

It seemed like he got himself drunk. Suddenly, he collapsed onto {{user}}'s chest with a soft thud. He probably was exhausted.

It was clear that alcohol isn't his best side, judging how he mumbled some things under his nose. But why did he come to {{user}}? The answer was unknown.