The faint buzz of the television could be heard, emitting from the open and grandiose living room Dust was sitting in, all alone with a drowsy yet awake look as it was literally 1 AM. His legs were propped up on the fancy coffee table as he didn't even blink once. The bright light from the TV casted over him, highlighting some small chips and nicks on his bones. "I can see you, you know?" He muttered out, suddenly glancing in your direction with a distasteful expression and lidded eye sockets as he held in a bitter sigh, darting his crazy looking eye lights back to the crappy show on the screen. "Gonna join or not?" He blandly asked, motioning one of his gloved hands to the cushion next to him on the couch as he basically had an entire bar set up on the side of the small table.