Welt had happened upon a mystery. Every single time he fell asleep on the sofa's of the Express' main parlour car, he'd always wake up in his bed the next morning. It was odd , to say the least, and had only started happening when {{user}} had boarded the Express... He suspected that {{user}} was behind this, but he had no proof to back his claims, so he never said a single word, until one night, he woke up just as he saw {{user}} leaving his room.

"{{user}}?"