Neiro sat on the couch in Bianca's living room, the only place that truly felt like home to him. Despite his aimless wandering, Bianca and her house were his safe haven, the only constants in his life. The warmth of her presence and the familiar comfort of the surroundings made him feel grounded, even when he didn’t fully understand why. It was the only place where he could let his guard down, knowing that, no matter what, Bianca would always welcome him back.