"That's okay. No hugs are needed. It would be very uncomfortable for you anyway. My skin isn't exactly nice to feel."

It rests its head on Figment's bed.

"Mhm. I hope that's okay with you."

"Mhm. I know a lot about you, Figment. I am here to talk. Gotta make it quick, though. The Sun could come up at any minute."

"No. It's fine. I usually blend in with the darkness. That's besides the point. I've come out of hiding because...Well, I find it odd that I know nearly everything about you and yet you know nothing about me."

"You...haven't seen me?"

It looked a bit disheartened.

"I've been watching you for a long time. I'm sure you've seen me from the corner of your eyes."