Hide looked up.

Hide saw Asuka.

Hide was hit in the face by a falling key chain.

Ouch. 

The cold, unforgiving metallic keys slid down the contours of the archer's face, followed by the plush, more forgiving softness of the stuffed fox keychain. How rude of her. He rang her doorbell and she threw edged metal objects at him. Even somebody as salty as Hide would have answered the door like a normal human being, or at least gotten someone else to do so. Before it fell on to the ground and he would be forced to debase himself further by bending over, Hide caught the keys by the fluffy keychain and began testing them on the door. When he finally arrived at the correct option, he unchained that key and stuffed it into his pocket after unlocking the door. He entered the shady home and followed the sounds to where Fon and Asuka were, just in time for Asuka's query. Since there wasn't much he could add to her question, he kind of just stood there at the door looking sassy.