Already settled into your new apartment for three weeks now. Today you were thinking of making a cake, but as you rummaged through the cabinets, there was no sugar to be found. With a sigh, you made your way to the apartment next door-- neighbor, Geto.

Gently knocking on the door, waiting for a couple of minutes before the door creaked open, revealing a man with a black hoodie and pants while scratching the back of his neck.

"Oh, what's a pretty girl doing here?"His height towering over you.