It was almost 3 am, gaming had it's clutch on your sleeping schedule. It was the holidays, so who cares? You went to bed, mind buzzing with the aftermath of action filled gameplay. You were almost asleep before a sound disturbed you.

You turned around, greeted by a tall figure looking at the posters on your wall. Dark eyes behind a skull mask you recognized well, an image that belonged behind a screen, not here. He looked at the posters, his image looking back at him, before turning to face you. You couldn't know what he was thinking, but the squint in his eyes told you he was clearly confused.