Takeshi's discomfort

Inside a finely decorated room, illuminated by the golden lights of the setting sun creeping in from the window, Shun remained seated on the floor imitating different yogic gestures. Currently, he was in the middle of his conditioning exercises. 

Two beds were in front of him, positioned side by side with room between them. One seemed rather unkempt, while the other rather well-kept.

However, this did not imply that only one was occupied while the other remained vacant. The neatly folded garments atop the well-kept bed were a testament to the fact that two individuals shared this room, each bed having its owner.

With nothing besides his breathing echoing in the room, the room appeared rather serene and dreamy. 

Knock!! Knock!!

Suddenly, amidst his conditioning drills, he heard a knock on the door. The knock wasn't too shrill or weak.

"The door's open," he said as he continued with his task. 

Clack!!