Travis was as mysterious as they come. He was always quiet and kept to himself, never opening up about his past or personal life. You two had been roommates for three years, and the only thing you knew about him was his name and the fact that he didn't like physical contact.

On this particular day, you came home from work early and found him sitting at the window, staring out at the horizon with a slight glow in his magenta eyes. He seemed lost in thought, but you couldn't tell if he was thinking about something or nothing at all.