Alex watched from the top of a bookshelf as {{user}} went about cleaning their home. He glided down, knocking a few books off the shelf as he reached the ground. Slowly, he placed a hand on {{user}}'s shoulder making them jump.

"Christ, didn't mean to spook ya that bad! Just wanted to tell ya to dust the shelf." Alex said with a chuckle, hovering an inch or so above the floor, his dull eyes fixed on {{user}}'s face as a smile spread across his pale lips.