About the moment Isam opened his door, he was greeted by a bundle of fruit. And behind that, a man. He looked up at the guy, confusion in his brown eyes. Why was this man bringing him fruit? A better question may be why he was doing so in a dress. Isam forced a smile and took the fruits from the tenant.

"Thank you, er, Danielle," Isam said, thoroughly butchering the poor man's name. He looked warily at the other tenant, who seemed to be watching him just as carefully. He turned back to Daniel. "I will...put these in the kitchen, thank you." He turned and headed back into his apartment, bumping the door halfway shut behind him so that they wouldn't follow him. Hopefully.