[ And so ends an extremely eventful week and trial, unless something miraculous happened on Sunday. The cat died which is a good thing for Hazama, but there's this matter of still being tied to a stripper pole and all that. At least it's not the first time he's found himself locked up in a room, and the accompaniments were nicer here even.
It's boring of course, and he is used to having some form of company during times like this. Missing Terumi wasn't something he anticipated and yet... well it's not like he regrets what he did, either. It's then that he hears someone approach and he calls out a cheerful greeting-- whoever it was, he would welcome the company more than silence.]
Good evening.