The apartment complex is usually quiet - a little too quiet in Raihan's personal opinion, but that means that verbal scuffles like the one going on a couple of doors down from him are quite noticeable. Add's jeering and general barging in is loud enough for Raihan to pick up on, and a peek out his door to see that Turing's door is wide open open gives the appearance of something being amiss.

He looks in just as Add is finishing his quip, leaning against the door frame with crossed arms. Duraludon peeks in as well, likely unable to fit into the room but still ready to be an imposing body if need be.

"'Pile of scraps'? That's a little mean-spirited, don't you think?"

Relaxed as ever, Raihan looks Add up and down. He seems like quite the free-speaker, to say the least... but when that sort of speech delves into insults, he's not going to just stand around and do nothing about it. His gaze moves to Turing next, hoping that they're all right.

"Sorry to intrude, but we heard a commotion and wanted to check in."