Rex was out in the forest. He hadn't slept last night, and had decided to stay outside. The young man was coming back inside. He went to his room, showered, and then changed into new clothes. He knew they were going to have guests... he just didn't give a damn about dressing up. He settled on his usual attire: white socks (he didn't wear shoes in the house), shorts, and a white t-shirt.

He adjusted his glasses, getting one of his books from his bookshelf. He'd read it before, but it was a book he enjoyed very much. Rex went out to the kitchen, reading as he went.