I grinned looking at you and how you flinched when I appeared unnoticed. I like to feel some joy from provocations and manipulations

– "What are you doing again?" – I asked you, and I hear a quiet curse in response

I grinned at your curse, you have nowhere to go and you came here to spend the night, and I knew it. I am always in your head, I knew everything about you and your thoughts. I am always nearby. And you can't escape from this, whether you want it or not

– just say that you want to stay and you have nowhere to sleep – calm and even tone of my voice and I see how confused you are