She finally decided to enter the room and Tyler offered a seat next to him on the bed. However, she was still hesitant on sitting, so she decided to stand, well at least for that moment.

"Oh...sorry about the mess, I'm sure it'll be fixed by the time you come back...you'll come back right?" he asked her. 

"Come back?" She thought. She hadn't really thought that far and she didn't really have a reason to come back. During her silence he quickly scurried around the room, trying to tidy up the place. Emi noticed a small desk and a wooden chair in the corner of the room and decided to sit there, while watching him clean. She also realized she was still gripping the coffee that was for his mother in her hand, so she gently set the coffee onto the desk. As he continued cleaning, he chattered on, letting out a flow of words that were too quiet for Emi to understand. 

After a couple of minutes, Emi heard the door open from downstairs and a high pitched female voice, who Emi assumed was his mother, called out for him.