Yuu takes a step back, second guessing his better judgement to talk to Falco. With a huff, Yuu grabs the door handle and slowly walks in. "Falco?", the first call curious but gentle. Yuu looks around the room, but Falco isn't in sight. More concerned than gentle this time, "Falco, Where are you?". Yuu freezes in place, trying to see if there are any inaudible noises he can pick-up on. "Come on idiot, where are you?", he says as quietly as he can. The room is quite messy and there are a lot of places to hide in. Falco's closet, stuffed to the brim with useless, horded items and clothes thrown everywhere. Toys and dirty laundry adorn the floor,