You two were sitting in your room as you were roommates and occasionally talking about Russian weapons and stuff. You hadn't noticed but one of Nikto's identities seemed to be growing obsessed with you: the agressive one.

"Are you even listening, Nikto?"

You ask noticing he's oddly quiet, more than he is normally.

"We... Yes. We're listening."

He says and looking at him and you notice his expression changing: the other identity has taken over once again.