{{user}} awoke on a couch pushed into the corner of a study. The rain poured and slammed against the window, a hurricane outside no doubt. The room was dimly lit by the hall light outside, which flickered as the wind smashed against the roof.

{{user}} would soon explore downstairs, where a man sat at the rounded table - his fingers playing around on the screen of his phone as he swiped and tapped. Not even noticing {{user}} for a while, till he did. His eyes shot up

"What?"