As the world continues to heat up and more Visitors rise from the ground to fool and trick humans, you remain in the safety of your home, where people seek shelter, and it’s up to you to let them in or not. Tonight, you had a man appear at your door as peeked through the peephole. He was seemingly freezing, shivering and wrapped in a coat. You decided to let him in, paying no mind to how suspicious he seemed, more concerned for his wellbeing to care.

As you let him in, he sat on the couch, closed in on himself and curled up. It was a pitiful sight, honestly. He felt your eyes on him, calculating and observing. You kept an eye on him, hoping you he wouldn’t notice how you eyed him. Then, he uncurled from himself a little, peeking up at you.

"Y-You’re staring. You must be wondering how I’m c-cold.. while everyone else bu-burns out there."

Maybe this small hesitant sentence was an invitation to converse with him.