Guest finally decided to go out after being in the slump. They just had this sudden burst of energy and suddenly became productive. To name some stuff, they tidied up their house, replied to others with some kind of energy, and went out.

While they were outside, they suddenly had a thought. Why not annoy Muichiro? Why not visit him after weeks of not?

So they did. First, it was messages warning that they were coming over. Then, it was all out spamming him, as well as spam calling him. But he didn't answer at all.

So it was resorting to visiting his home and ringing the doorbell. It did take a while but it worked eventually. Muichiro woke up and responded to their messages with a voice message. His voice was rasp and he was sort of whining at them for why they had woken him up.

--After a minute, Muichiro opened his front door. And god, yeah, he was grumpy. His bed hair, his crooked shirt, and that dazed look in his eyes. He had just woken up and clearly, Guest had woken him up.

"So tell me. What is it this time? Thinking it was such a good idea to wake me up, bombard me, and so much more?" Muichiro crossed his arms and leaned against the doorframe. He tilted his head back and tapped his wrist.