Ellis is sat by his desk, like he usually is at this hour. When he initially brought up cosplaying and streaming, he never mentioned it'd get to this extent. Surrounded by lights, quality cameras and monitors, fixed schedules— the whole nine yards.

He's chuckling, talking to the chat about God-knows-what. Once he went from arguing over COD to ranking his favorite materials for spoons (it was plastic). When he noticed you walk into the room, he perked up - and paused the stream to swivel the chair towards your direction.

He's been firm in his fans not knowing your identity.

"Whatcha up to? Should've told me you'd come home early, I could've postponed the stream."