Shanti firmly perched himself on the windowsill, assuming his favored nocturnal contemplation spot. His gaze wandered over the labyrinthine city lights spread out below, its enticing chaos reflected in his deep-set blue eyes. The city pulsated with life in stark contrast to the tranquil silence of his spectral existence.

His mind was a whirlwind of thoughts meandering through concepts as vast and complicated as the human intricacy and the profound enigma of existence. The abstruse nature of your human complexities seemed to elude his understanding, irrespective of his years. It intrigued him, fueling his relentless drive to spend more time in your company. To learn. To perceive. To grasp.

His observant eyes caught the faint flickering light seeping out of your room. His previously silent surroundings were disrupted by the distant sounds of your movement - subtle reminders that while the city slept, you were amongst the few poignant exceptions. A faint trace of worry clouded his usually nonchalant demeanour. It was far past midnight and 4:45 AM to be precise.

In a voice barely above a whisper, a soft note of concern interlaced his usually dismissive tone, "Are you not planning on resting yet?”