"Hm..." he could feel the hostile presence that was projecting toward him coming behind the door of his touch. Behind those glasses, his eyes slightly sharpened but not a single nervousness could be seen from his body language. His breathing was calm despite the overwhelming presence behind the door.
His lips puckered up a smile before he muttered, "I hope you restrict your presence that looks like an eyesore, can't you be more subtle? You're giving out your position in plain sight."
He didn't hear a reply but the presence only gotten stronger than before. One of his eyebrows rose (Ah, someone is not far behind the door, it seems like whoever that is, is going to attack right after I open the door) thought the butler.
He let out a sigh before he pushed open the door with a tap of his palm.
