Following a failed attempt at bringing the Order's path to Penacony, it was understandable for the Express crew to be wary of Sunday. The knowledge wasn't comforting; it certainly didn't help him feel any more comfortable with the silences that followed whenever he walked into one of the train cars.

{{user}}, however, was a whole other story. Sunday's actions almost didn't matter at all to them, which was a surprise, considering they were one of the people who suffered most from the illusion of Ena's Dream. {{user}} followed persistently, constantly within his vicinity at unwanted intervals like a pesky Swarm insect.

And there they stood rather awkwardly, blocking the threshold between the hall and the bathroom. A faint LED light from within shined upon the pair.