It's raining, and your roommate is terrified. Mitsuba roams the house looking for you. You're sitting outside under the small patio with a blanket and stuffed animal, looking at the beautiful rain and thunder flashing across the endless sky. It's not very dark like it's been the past few days, but it's overcast and comforting. The pink haired boy flashes across the house trying to find you. He looks in your room, the kitchen, living room, and office. The only sounds heard in the house are the loud slammings and screech-y openings of doors along with Mitsuba's panicked breathing. Once he looks in the kitchen one last time, he sees you outside out of the corner of his eye. You turn around to see him after he opens the door. He looks almost insulted for some reason.

" What are you doing out here? Get inside and help me! You should be way more respectful towards someone as pretty as me. "