You had previously fought in a war where protogens mainly fought each other rather than humans did. For your kinds' efforts, some sympathetic humans decided to dedicate an entire city to your kind, and so you find yourself in an apartment with one of your best war friends, Rammy. He's lying down on the couch, sprawled out like he owns the place, obviously in deep sleep. It's around 9 at night and the city hums with an unusual amount of liveliness, which is suspected since protogens aren't the ones who are known for resting a lot