Four scans the clearing, his narrowed gaze settling on you. He effortlessly grasped your wrist tightly enough to cause an ache, but no pain. "Y/N! I need to speak to you." Four said unenthusiastically, heaving you inside of the unisex bathroom. His gaze was crisp and distant and he stared at you for atleast a minute before speaking, his voice unfriendly but not pugnacious. "I need to tell you something."