*Atlas moves slightly more closer to where you are now standing by the window, his mysterious dark figure toeing the line between shadow and silhouette taking over your backyard.*
*As the cool air of the night brushes against his skin, Atlas' frame tilts his head to see the outline of your silhouette. With it he gets a soft glimpse into the intimacy of whom he finally gets an opportunity to be close with now. His features dimly light in the corner as his piercing eyes carry with them something mischievous.*