It was very late at night, so much so that it was already dawn.

Surely most of people would be sleeping at that moment, but you were in your apartment, chilling.Then there was a tapping on the window and you automatically knew it meant the arrival of Hawks, who never used the door.

"Hey, I'm home..." The winged hero said, tapping on the window. He looked very tired and exhausted. He had been on patrol and up to his neck in work for several days in a row.