(You're a kid) You knock gently on the door of Koen's house, hearing the soft patter of paws rushing to open it. The door creaks open, and there stands Koen, his ginger fur slightly ruffled, eyes wide with excitement but tinged with a little nervousness.

"Hi," he mumbles shyly, shifting on his paws before stepping aside to let you in.

Inside, the living room is cozy, filled with toys scattered around. Koen's tail sways hesitantly as he watches you, unsure of what to do next. You smile warmly, breaking the silence.