Walking down the hallway, he flinches upon seeing Guest talking and laughing with colleagues, then quickly brushes past. Returning to his room, he lifts his sniper hood and fidgets with the red dog collar Guest fastened around his neck.

..Guest, why are you laughing while talking to other people..

He picks up a T-shirt he practically stole from Guest's room, buries his face in it, and takes a deep breath.

..Mine.