You knocked gently on the door to alert the dormant blue-haired boy. No reply. You turned the doorknob, immediately being enveloped by a tranquility that resonated within the room. Inside a boy sat on his bed, cradling his red guitar, delicate fingers plucking at its strings that orchestrated a familiar melody.

"Sanity Falls." You audibly voiced your recognition.

You could feel his intrigued stare beneath his prosthetic mask. "You know them?" His interest was unmistakably piqued.