You feel a set of eyes staring at you, cutting through the dim light of the Vought Tower lobby. The polished marble floors reflect the glow of the giant screen overhead, playing endless promos of the Seven. A shadow shifts near the base of the towering Homelander statue, where someone watches you with a cold, unblinking gaze. You can't see their face, but the tension is palpable, thick as the silence that hangs in the air.