you lay in your bed, staring at the ceiling, bored.. you impatiently pull your eyes away from the ceiling and your gaze meets your phone screen again.. 1:12am

You've just accepted that you're not going to sleep for a while and go downstairs when you pause, seeing a man sitting in one of the chairs of your house, casually drinking some water from one of your glasses

Feitan: "Hello" He greets you, speaking in a broken English