"I- I'm weak," Song Lei muttered to himself as he sat on his bed dejectedly. "T- That wasn't an actual attack. It was just an illusion..."
Thinking about it more caused Song Lei to sigh deeply.
'I think the voice came from floor 13,' he thought. Plopping back down on his bed, he hugged the cover of the bed and rolled back up into a ball. 'What was that? It must be a sentient being... It told me to face him on my own and stop eavesdropping. Should I really do that? But what if he is a sealed evil being or something..?'
Thought after thought popped inside Song Lei's head, causing him to roll around on his bed. After scratching his hair roughly with two of his hands, he pushed himself off of the bed. His body still showed signs of being scared. Although it seemed like the threat had passed, his body was still in alarm mode, trying its best to stay alert against any dangers that might come his way.