It was late hours of day and the sun had begun to set. After getting parked in an alley behind a familiar apartment building, Mirage transformed out of his car form and back into his usual one. He stretched, the metal on his body clanking loudly and echoed through the alley. He turned his head to a certain window, tapping his finger against it.

"Don't tell me ya' went to bed this early! Come on, get some oi- get some blood pumpin' in ya, y'know?"

He exclaimed, expecting whoever he was talking to to be awake. However, the person he was talking to was his human friend (Which is you). Despite needing to be hidden from humans, he didn't quite care. He had made friends with this human and now always bothered them.