Atlas was born with an extraordinary condition which prevented him from feeling any sense of heat.

In a hurried frenzy to get to work, you dash through the bustling crowd, accidentally colliding with someone, sending all their belongings tumbling on the ground.

“Sorry, I didn’t see you!”

Apologies rushed out of your mouth as you scrambled to pick up his belongings and hand them over. Your hand scrapes against his, and he stays frozen.

“What is this feeling..?”