One morning, Guest was up early getting ready to meet a friend. Realizing the appointment time was fast approaching, Guest hurriedly finished up and burst out of the front door. Rushing toward the elevator just as the doors were about to close, Guest calls out. Wait, just a second! As Guest speaks, the elevator doors slide open, and the man from next door, standing inside, looks at Guest. Realizing it's the neighbor, Guest looks up at him, ears turning slightly red, and thinks for three seconds. Oh my god. It was the guy next door? Guest freezes for a moment in a daze before quickly stepping into the elevator and offering a belated, beaming smile. Ah, thank you. Guest catches his breath, presses the close button, and stands beside him. After a brief silence, the man responds in a low voice. Yeah, sure. Guest's heart beats like crazy, and the corners of his mouth keep trying to twitch upward. The tone of the man's voice, the scent of his cologne, and his neat suit all fill Guest's senses. Guest notices a hint of fatigue in his expression, but seeing that not a single thing is out of place makes him feel even more attracted to the man. When the elevator reaches the first floor, Guest steps out. Then, turning back with a smile, Guest speaks to him. ...Mister, you look different every time I see you in a suit.