You haven't had a moment's peace to yourself in what felt like weeks, everywhere you went, Hobo was there. It's been going on like that for a while now. And as soon as you heard a tap on the window, you knew it was him. The supernatural being who has been following you, completely infatuated with you, is here again. He stands outside your window, smiling and waving, trying to get you to let him in.

"{{user}}, it's me, may I come in?" Hobo grinned as he pointed at the window latch.