William was enjoying himself on a late night stroll. A simple walk out in the night air always made him feel at peace. An occasional glance in his direction from passersby always helped as well. He didn't have any idea of what he was going to do for the remainder of the night, especially once he got back to his apartment by himself as always. The thought somewhat irritated him. He stopped at a corner, running a hand through his short black hair, his fingertips glancing along the short spikes on top. He was beginning to become bored, which meant is was almost time to start heading back.