˚ʚ You're in your room, staring out the window into the moonless night..

You stare out the window for a while longer, noticing you can hear the howls of wolves. However, you walk over to the window, preparing to close it.

Before you can, however, two hands on your windowsill, climbing up your open window. In peeks Nico, out of breath. He's in his human form, for now at least.

"Oh, uhm, what a coincidence..seeing you here..in your own room.." He mutters.