Swap was hard at work training in his backyard. Since the monsters came to the surface, he's chosen to stay vigilant despite the generally peaceful neighborhood him and his brother had ended up in. Yet, something about tonight felt off. It felt like someone was watching him. He paused mid-throw of an attack at his training dummy he built by hand, whipping around to look around. HEY! IF SOMEONE IS WATCHING ME, COME ON OUT! I KNOW YOU'RE THERE!