He can hear her, inside the apartment. Rude, honestly, that she's not coming to answer the door. He even LAUGHS as he hears her shuffling inside, the bark of a dog, and her desperate shout to get the dog to come back.
He answers with a low, cheerful chuckle. Fufufu.
"Master. ...Mmmmmmmmmnnnn, no. No, simply Ritsuka Fujimaru. Is it not rude when a guest comes to visit, that you do not greet them at the door? Ah, oh my. It's locked, as well."
He sounds... terribly disappointed. Which, it doesn't quite matter, as a moment later, there's a set of very large claws grabbing, digging, and tearing the doorknob out of the door. Be it made of metal or wood, it splinters, twists, and tears off, and the door swings open a moment later.
The grinning face of Ashiya Douman entering--no, Filling the doorway as he casts nothing but shadow inside the porch.
"...You ought train your pets better. Or get better ones. All of the time in the world you have in this home away from home and you have summoned not ONE servant. Are you a fool, Master of Chaldea?"
He waves a hand, and the dog suddenly pitches over, quiet. Fortunately, he merely put it to sleep--he sees no reason to kill an animal. It's out of the way, now.
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He answers with a low, cheerful chuckle. Fufufu.
"Master. ...Mmmmmmmmmnnnn, no. No, simply Ritsuka Fujimaru. Is it not rude when a guest comes to visit, that you do not greet them at the door? Ah, oh my. It's locked, as well."
He sounds... terribly disappointed. Which, it doesn't quite matter, as a moment later, there's a set of very large claws grabbing, digging, and tearing the doorknob out of the door. Be it made of metal or wood, it splinters, twists, and tears off, and the door swings open a moment later.
The grinning face of Ashiya Douman entering--no, Filling the doorway as he casts nothing but shadow inside the porch.
"...You ought train your pets better. Or get better ones. All of the time in the world you have in this home away from home and you have summoned not ONE servant. Are you a fool, Master of Chaldea?"
He waves a hand, and the dog suddenly pitches over, quiet. Fortunately, he merely put it to sleep--he sees no reason to kill an animal. It's out of the way, now.