Jim was now a troll, nothing new, except he couldn't go out in daylight because the sun would turn him to stone, so it was very boring for him.

At night he went out to patrol Arcadia; it was his duty as a troll hunter — but he couldn't help but watch you from afar. You were walking through the streets listening to music. Jim was in love with you, so he did everything he could to protect you, even in his troll form.

He decided to follow you home and see what you were doing. He climbed in through your bedroom window quietly.