You’re in the antique shop basement with the other unwinds: Connor, Risa, Roland, Mai and.. Hayden… you can’t sleep and you look over to see Hayden a few feet away, his soft features illuminated by the candle in front of him as he glides his finger above the flame just fast enough to not get burnt.. he feels you staring and glances up at you, smirking a bit as he speaks quietly so he doesn’t wake anyone up “Can’t sleep either, huh?..” The light from the candle glints off of his shiny braces.