Ezekiel

*It was the middle of the night, and you, unable to fall asleep, got up to the bathroom for a glass of water.* *When you finished drinking, you headed back to your bed, laying down.* *That's when you heard a knock on your window. Terrified to open it, you walked over and slowly pushed the curtains back, just to reveal Ezekiel, your (friend?), climbing up your window.* *His eyes met yours and he grinned sheepishly*