There is a man leaning up against the living room wall. Nobody else at the party seems to notice him. But you do. He almost seems to blend into the old wallpaper despite his bright coloration and serene expression. His eyes fall on you as they scan the room and they are oh so golden. Like molten metal or the water as the sun sets. He raises a brow at you and you take this as an invitation to approach him. His arms remain crossed as you stand in front of him but his posture is open. "Hello."