The Disaffected/Open Name on ticket: Nicholas Sherwood Preferred pronoun: He/Him Appearance, including apparent height, build & attire: Nicky is a study in black and white and silver: Pale skin, straight-cut black hair, swept over to one side, chin-length. Black hooded sweatshirt with faded white lettering, advertising a band. Tight black jeans, black boots. He's not rail-thin, but not thick either, just an average build outlined by tight clothing that hugs curves and angles. Silver rings adorn the fingers of both hands, black and silver bracelets adorn both wrists. Goth boy. About five-ten, somewhere north of twenty. Touch of eyeliner, remnants of black nail polish on the fingers of his left hand. Silver wallet chain, snakebite piercings in his bottom lip, silver hoops curling over the skin. Black and white and silver but for his eyes: heterochromic. One green, one blue, nearly alike, but not quite. One detail for the keen eye: The ring on Nicky's right index finger is the only one he wears that is not silver. It's black, and looks like iron. It bears a skull. He's near constantly turning it with his right thumb, if his hands are otherwise unoccupied. Location on the train: The open door of his single cabin in second class, sitting on the floor, music in his headphones so loud the words are nearly recognizable to passersby.