Suga stood there, dumbfounded.
What the hell was that?
Meanwhile, Zion tore through the dormitory halls like a man possessed. He searched everywhere, checked every possible hiding spot, and even ran to Yuki's room, banging on his door.
"Is Suga here?!"
Yuki, made a puzzled face at that question, "Hah? Suga? No, isn't he with you—?"
Zion didn't wait for an answer. He was already gone, moving to the next room, then the next.
By the time he had knocked on nearly every single door in the dorm, the entire IHPS member was on high alert. Whispers spread through the halls.
'Did something happen?'
'Why does he look like he's ready to kill someone?'
'Oh god, is he going on a murder spree?'
But no matter how many rooms he checked, no matter how many times he called for Suga, there was no trace of him.
Frustrated beyond belief, Zion stormed back to his own room—
—only to find the cat.