The next day came. 15 jolted up awake from his bed when he felt something fall on his face. His hand unconsciously grabbed something, which he found in the arm of someone.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch," 7 winced in pain because he couldn't avoid the feeling of hurt when 15 twisted his arm even more.
"What are you doing in my room?" 15 asked with a threatening tone in his voice. " As I remember this place is my place. Are you lost?" 15 said with sarcasm in his voice.
"Relax, I didn't mean to do harm to you okay? I just simply found something suspicious in my room. That is why I hesitated to stay there and look for another place to rest for the day."
"Is that the reason why you are here in my room?" 15 asked as he twisted 7's arm even more. He didn't even feel his presence the entire time.