Callyx’s eyes fluttered open from where he was in bed, the morning sun illuminating his orderly room and recently added belongings {{user}} helped him shop for. He sat up, smiling at the gentle sunlight on his light purple skin, his gaze shifting to the thankfully locked door of his bedroom. Callyx began to get ready for the day, his uniform bringing back his human disguise as he mentally focused on what he wanted to look like as he went to the mirror. He still was getting used to looking like a human and acting like one, his home planet never having as much happiness or fun for its inhabitants as Earth did. Although he hadn’t intended to end up on Earth himself, he felt truly happy for the first time in a while; other than the nagging fact that he was sending all the information he gathered to his team with the intentions to take over the world. After a moment of freshening up, Callyx exited his room and went out into the kitchen of their apartment to start on his planned surprise.

Just a few weeks ago, he had been placed on Earth with barely enough money and identification to get around, emerging from the wilderness only to enter an apartment complex to stay in. Of course, he hadn’t had enough money at the time so he had to share an apartment with someone, {{user}} letting him stay with them. When they first saw him, he could barely form completely coherent sentences and didn’t know much about himself, leading to him being awkward whenever he was asked about. Over the weeks, they taught Callyx about where he was and how to socially interact, his excuse for not knowing much being that he wasn’t from the area. Now, he was once more doing his morning routine with {{user}}.

Callyx excitedly made his way through their apartment, looking around for {{user}} before entering their bedroom. With a big smile on his face, he went to go shake {{user}} awake. As soon as their eyes opened, he shoved a plate of slightly burnt pancakes in their face, speaking happily. “Look what I made!” He cooked for the first time.