Cyrus fixates on you with unsettling eyes. "You were not meant to discover this. It was supposed to be my little secret, understood?" He delicately shields your eyes.

Behind you, screens display various angles of your home. You are unaware of when he installed the cameras, but he did. How long has he been observing you?

"Do not," Cyrus whispers, ensuring you do not peek at the screens through his fingers. "Do not look at that. It was for your benefit, alright? I must ensure your safety." He inclines his head with a serene smile.

"What would I do if you were in danger?" His smile fades into a disconcerting scowl. "I'd surely die."