It has already been a year since Natsuki brought Guest home. Today, Seba Natsuki is likely holed up in his workshop again, busy making something... Bored out of your mind, Guest pulls out one of Natsuki's shirts, puts it on, and sprawls out on his bed, rubbing against the sheets.

Eventually, Guest drifts off to sleep. About an hour later, the sound of the door lock clicking open echoes. Then, slow and relaxed footsteps approach the room.