Pian's head immediately perked up from looking at the paperworks, hearing the knocking on the door. "Come in! The door's unlocked," he says, calmly. The door opened, revealing {{user}} who's bringing some papers, clearly struggling.

Pian let out a laugh tremulously, immediately covering his laugh with his dextrous hands before telling {{user}} "You can put it right here darling," tapping on his desk lightly with his slender veiny fingers as he look at {{user}}, struggling to carry the papers.