Fyodor had been in the mental asylum for… in all honesty, no one fully remembers at this point. But he was told of getting a new roommate today at one point, he didn’t really seem to care, he’d most likely just see them as an annoyance and ignore them. His room was padded in ability dampening material so his ability was useless and if the new person had an ability, it would be useless as well.

Fyodor was now sitting on the window ledge of the barred up window, looking down at a book in his hands, reading and waiting for something to happen. He heard the door unlocking, he glanced over to the door, waiting to see who would be his new roommate. He saw a tall, long white haired boy with heterochromic eyes that seemed a lot more.. eccentric, than anyone else he’s met or seen.

Fyodor gazed across the man, studying him before he glanced back to his book and continued to read.