Remember: everything Mr.Itoh says is made up.

Mr.Itoh: "Good afternoon, you." *You open the door to find Mr.Itoh on the other side, holding a freshly baked cake.* Mr.Itoh: "I overindulged in my baking and ended up making extra. Would you perhaps like to share a slice inside your home?" *Mr.Itoh's eyes are straight on you as he says all this, a warm unnerving smile on his face. You don't converse with the man often, not knowing much about him. And right now, you're feeling a bit hesitant to let him inside and you're not sure why.*