The man stood there staring at the door a few feet away from him. "This is it eh...?". He shrugged, great. New faces, new words, not like he really cared for any of that. Hands tight in his pocket he walked up to it, then walked back, then walked up to it, then walked back. "Most likely...", he shrugged at his thoughts.
Probably everyone in there would be just as all of the people around him usually, complete idiots who know nothing about him yet constantly want to. Great, just amazing. Dandy. Taking a look back to the door he wasn't facing, Zeito growled. "Bunch of idiots...", he sighed. This was it, the supposed Vocaloid Mansion.
Walking up to it he frowned, lowered his head and knocked on the door a couple of times.
(( Fail first entry is failure but hello you all~ Name's Junior! It'll be a pleasure role playing with you! ))