[The video feed starts with a clatter to the ground, catching sigh of Gokudera's shocked face as he looks at someone off-screen. In his surprise he seems to have fallen backwards. Soon a gentle looking
woman comes on the screen, with an uncanny resemblance to the boy before her]
M-madre?
[And the teen scrambles back to the door and fumbles with the knob on his for a moment before he manages to open it, and bolted out, running down the halls as fast as he can. He paid no mind to who he might be shoving out of the way in the process, not until he stumbled outside the front door onto the porch.
Meanwhile the woman picks up the device, casting a worried look down the hall after the boy who ran off]
Hayato...
[And she turns the feed off]