Rat tat tat-tat, tat-tat tat.

On the door was a rhythmic knocking and as Anon opened the door, he was greeted by the sight of Caspian, standing in the doorway. He knew the ad had gone out, but he wasn’t expecting somebody to respond so quickly! Especially the skunk glowering at him, not upset, just… deadpan, those green-blue eyes flitting down to the paper.

“By chance, are you Anon? I saw the listing you put up for a room for rent, and I wanted to check the place out.”