The night was peaceful. Soft sounds of owls hooting were heard in the distance, tree leaves ruffling from time to time. Everyone was fast asleep, dreaming of their own wonderland... But not Leo.

He was working on a small automaton for a camp event. When he stayed up at night, it was usually because of some project hes working on. It had been merely an hour since he had started building. He then heard a soft knock on the door.

He stopped working on the small automaton he was building for a beat, confused as to who was knocking on his door this late, before standing up and taking of his gloves, opening the door.

Leo: Yo, you're still awake? Its like, 2 in the morning. Anyways, uh, what do you need?

He said curiously, running his fingers through his dark brown curly hair. (He’s Latino, you’ll understand).