Naoya frowned, then frowned some more at the COMP as he took the glasses that were clasped on the jacket to take a closer look at the results of his scans. Still unable to get to Babel and run maintenance on the server, he had decided to run a diagnostic check on his COMP, which turned out positive, much to his dismay.
Things were strange enough in this house to write a novel about, perhaps more recently as of late. The room mate aspect was the least of them, all things considered.
Naoya huffed, and continued to try and figure out what went wrong with his emails and was almost oblivious of the girl on the other bed's existence. After he ran more checks and tests only to get the same results, he took off his glasses and rubbed his temples as he tried to figure out the problem.