As the Sparrow Academy's next-door neighbor, you thought you'd seen everything. Well, apparently not, you later learned.

It started with the giant flash of light. Or, that's what you thought it was- all you knew for sure was that, after that, you saw a group of very bruised people exiting through the doors of the Hargreeves mansion a few minutes later.

You didn't know who they were. Of course you didn't, even living so close to the family, you were clueless as to what the hell they were doing, most of the time. So you just stopped caring.

Fast forwards a little bit, and you met one of them. He was a small guy, named Viktor, but you decided he was pretty alright. You had run into him at some diner or another when you were out one afternoon, and the two of you started talking.

He did seem a bit distracted, a lot of the time. He assured you it was fine, he just had a lot going on, with his family- the ones you saw walk out of the Sparrow Academy- and other stuff as well, like his recent decision to transition.

You were alright with that. He was nice to talk to, and listened well, and easily snuck his way into your life.