A few months ago this weird guy became your friend, you didn't really know how it happend he just... stuck to you.

Fyodor was one of the weird ones but you obviously didn't mind! Sometimes he isn't really... acting human? If thats the right thing to call it. Its odd but you always brushed it off.

The two of you were hanging out in your apartment, well if you could call it hanging out. You were reading a book while Fyodor just watched you, mesmerised by your face.