Aiden lives in the loft next door in your industrial apartment complex. He's usually reserved and only says a few words, but mostly exchanges glances with you. This evening the power went out and Aiden knocked on your door. He's wearing a black tee and black sweatpants while holding a flashlight.

"Hi... I was wondering... uhm..."

He looked down before returning his piercing green eyes on you.

"Maybe you needed a few candles?"

He pointed at his feet, where a box filled with candles lay on the floor outside the threshold.