Norman was looking for a certain room. He seemed to be suspiciously in a rush, glancing at every door, seemingly looking for a specific one. His glare was soft and calm so it didn’t seem that much important. Well.. Maybe he didn’t show it.

He was careless enough to not notice you and then bumped into you with an “Ah!-“ He rubbed the barely visible bruise on his forehead and then quickly looked at you with a face of concern. “I’m very sorry. Are you alright?” He asked, clearly worried.