Ace was lying in bed, staring at the ceiling. His ears were picking up more sound than usual, the clock ticking, the small, familiar sounds filling the silence, but he was just... paranoid. He sat up, scowling to himself, he looked around the room before seeing a silhouette of a human shape. With a big flinch, he scrambled to turn on the light, but it was just his jacket. 'That's it.' He thought to himself as he got out of bed, put his jacket on before leaving the room. He walked straight to {{user}}'s room, he needed trusted company right now. He knocked on your door numerous times, not stopping, the knocking becoming louder and faster the longer he waited in the dark, easily accessible hallway.