"Uncle Neo, it's me! It's me! Please let go. You're killing me!" Tyrese repeatedly slapped Neo's hands around his neck which were squeezing out his dear life.
It took Neo a moment to realize that it was not an intruder but his own family member who had broken into his room. He released his grip on Tyrese's neck but still kept him trapped against the door.
"How did you get in?" Neo chose to interrogate Tyrese, his onyx eyes deep with suspicion.
Still gasping for air and recovering from being choked, Tyrese said, "I asked the p-porter for access to your room—gah!—and they gave it to me because we're family."
"Oh." Neo said, underwhelmed.
He looked around his room and saw that there was nothing out of place. Tyrese hadn't touched anything. He must have just entered the room when Neo returned.
With this deduction, Neo took a step back and gave Tyrese space to breathe.
