Sisyphus hesitated, walking around the boardwalk which he was limited to, wearing a white t-shirt, his shoes, jeans, and his bag over his shoulder which he clutched tightly in his hand, The Collective had bounded him here to the boardwalk and his house, he had a 'roommate' who was in a similar circumstance to him, 'Scriniarii' or Robert, Milo's dad, Noah's dead cousin, Sisyphus had just got done hunting birds and was walking home about to use Severance to portal home as he felt watched.

"Hi?"