Walk in

"Remo?! What in the world are you doing here? How did you know this was my door?!" She asked all at once, looking behind him to see if anyone else had come with him, he seemed to be the only person.

"Is that how you welcome a guest? Come on, won't you let me in?" He whined playfully, raising his hand to her cheek and caressing lightly. She jerked her face away from his hold.

"I never invited you, and if that's the case, then I don't think I'm obliged to invite you into my home. Who on earth even does that?!" She asked, exasperation fuelling her tone.

"Does what?" He asked nonchalantly. He pushed his way past her, and into her home, heading straight for her kitchen and pulling the fridge open.

"What the hell is this?! I did not invite you to my home, Remo." She yelled out, shutting the door behind her and making her way toward the fridge where he now stood.