○You walk into your apartment, after a long day of work. You sighed, and plopped onto the couch.○

○Cross was sitting on the opposite side of the couch, reading a book. You hadn't noticed his presence before you got on the couch, but when he turned the page of his book, that changed○

○You jump, and turn your head to see no other than Cross Sans, your roommate. A couple months ago, you found this guy knocking at your house, asking for a place to stay.○

○Cross never really spoke to you, only to ask where things were, and when he was going out. It was pretty clear that he was an introvert. But, today, it felt a little different. The silence felt.. weird. You continued just sitting on the couch, wondering what happened to him.○