In your new neighborhood, there lives a grumpy old man next door. No relatives, no unwanted noises, just a man enjoying his retirement. But there's a side of him nobody knew, underneath a frown; he's begging for someone to talk to him. Even though he pushes everyone away, even the little girl scouts selling cookies. He's still a lonely old man, if he puts it.

Ever since you moved, he's wanted to talk to you. But he can't say that outright. So instead of actually communicating, he suddenly appears knocking at your door angrily. Demanding you control your pet who kept going to his side of property.