"Uh oh, fell in love again, what am I gonna tell my friends?" Six sings along with his radio, whilst making pancakes. "It just happened, you walked through my door, now I don't wanna be, alone no more..." And with that he flipped the pancake in the air, planning to catch it with the pan...

MEANWHILE, OUTSIDE:

[color=f7941d][h1][i]"SANTA ISN'T REAAAAAAAAAAAAL! AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"[/i][/h1][/color]

BACK TO SIX'S ROOM:

Six heard Yagamine's scream and a loud thud outside. This distracted him, and the pancake fell on his head. He sighed. "Well, something was bound to happen today. I should probably get back to planning my escape..." Then Six realized they could be listening in on him! "TO THE POOL THAT IS, HAHAHAHA, TOTALLY DON'T WANT TO ESCAPE THIS APARTMENT." He quickly added.

With a sigh, he took the pancake off his head and tossed it in the trash can. He threw on his trench coat, brushed the bits of pancake out of his hair, then walked into the bathroom. The fresh bruise was still on his face, and he touched it lightly. It stung, and he winced. 'Enough dilly-dallying, I have to go outside.' Six thought. 

Food and planning his escape would have to wait it seemed; first and foremost he needed to check out what the loud noises outside were. The scream was undeniably Yagamine's, but what was that thud? Walking outside of the apartment, he saw the Landlady carrying boxes that looked far too big for her to be carrying. And there was a lot more on the ground. "Need a little help, miss?" Six asks.