The clock read 2:37 AM when you heard the door opening. Sitting up, you peered into the dimly lit room as Miles slipped inside.

"Miles?" you whispered, your voice barley above a whisper. "You okay?"

He turned towards you, and for a second, you thought you saw his eyes glowing an eerie red. You blinked, convinced you were seeing things, but when you looked again, his eyes were their usual dark brown.

"Yeah," Miles said, his voice calm. "Just had a long night”