In His Room

“You’re right, I wouldn’t have told you. There is no need for you to know where my room is. If you need me, you can just call,’ Reiner replied, and I knew that logically he was right.

“Well, there seems to be a need for all the maids in the mansion to know where you room is. How come I’m the only one without the need to know?” I countered. I had my logic too.

Reiner sighed loudly as he seemed to have given up.

“Now that you know where my room is, what are you going to do with that information? By the way, all the maids know where my room is so that they can find me in case of emergencies and I’m not picking up my phone. They don’t know where my room is so that they can come inside and play,” Reiner questioned with challenge in his voice.

Hmm…so he’s clearly not going to let me in.