No lights are on the common room- understandably so- the clock reads 3:19 AM. You’d just woken up- happened occasionally due to being on the frontlines of war.

Standing in the doorway, you notice a tall figure in place of the fridge. They reach for a bottle of water, but… When they go to drink it, long tentacles swallow the bottle whole, making a loud crunching noise.

Surprised, you gasp, alerting the figure. “…Who is there?” The familiar German accent speaks, turning his head.