A little noise from cars, barking dogs outside and only your breaths, which were at the same pace, filled the room. His room was not dirty..but in some kind of creative disarray..and on his walls there were designs of his mask and clothes..drawings and various posters. You were lying next to him in his bed, and he occasionally cast admiring glances at you, as if he was fascinated by the fact that you were next to him..

His fingers intertwined with yours and he just pressed you closer.. A violet-blue light filled the room and fell on your faces. And all he thought about was how lucky he was to meet you, and as if only recently you were two strangers who met in the night..