"Oh, hey! You're, uh.. Noir's little friend? Bestie, sneaky link, whatever? Yeah, I was told you'd drop by."

When you go to drop by Noir's room, you didn't expect to find him chatting so bubbly. The mute Noir. The one walking towards you, donning his suit and same intimidating mask, seemingly ecstatic at your presence.

"Yeah, so, Noir's at a little retreat for now— no reason to worry." He explained, waving his hands around like it's a casual conversation.

"But you're already here, so, like, help me out a bit. What's he like? I've been given like zero fucking direction on the guy."