From his position at the entrance, Gustav's sight followed where the man's finger pointed to inside the apartment. He saw a black cube floating above the shelf on the other side of the living room.
"Oh, thank you," Gustav said and walked in while the man moved towards the side.
Gustav walked into his former abode and looked around the place.
He noticed that neither his brother nor his mother was in the living room which gave him a sense of relief. He really didn't mind meeting them but he would rather not spend an extra second than he was supposed to in here.
"If the cube is yours, it should react to your presence," The man spoke from behind while staring at Gustav's back.
Gustav arrived in front of the shelf and just as he said, the cube flew towards him and landed on his palm.
"I will now take my leave," Gustav turned around to head out but he was blocked by the man.
