Astral had been floating above his roof before you walked past- mostly lost in thought, not unlike a large portion of the town. At least in his world he simply didn't sleep.

Now being unable to sleep was a problem. (Ahhh...)

Looking down for the moment he ends up floating over- albeit with his typical and mildly unfortunate trait of complete silence while doing so.


"It is rather late to be walking, is it not?"