Northstar Vale I Know, I'm No Superman

In the still of the night Collision did not expect to hear the shuffling of another. His head would raise and his he would seem to hyper focus on his surroundings. The boy would push himself to his feet and he would wait and he would watch.

 A white silhouette in the darkness came moving through. His head was low, his mind seeming to wander--and if it weren't for the size of the boy Collision knew this scent and had placed it in a number of areas around the Vale. He familiarized it with Reiko--though, had never seen the two together. 

 His head atwixt in curiousity he shakes it away and moves forward. Perhaps there was friendship to be found. It was not only the women that he needed to be present for. So a Brother he would be treated as. 

 "Can't sleep?" Collision's voice is a deep baritone and remains flat. He doesn't want to alarm the foreign man and he doesn't want to wake anyone more than were necessary. What exactly had this gentleman so lost? 

 While the rest of the world had fallen silent--Collision was prepared to simply listen.