[Before!]
[Sensible... To be fair, M-24 isn't used to having a safe place to spend the night. A home. He doesn't need much sleep as it is, but he's restless. Uneasy, almost. It's all the reason he needs to slip out of the house without a sound, his hands tucked into his pockets as he walks around the dome, distracting himself with the activity.]
[The silhouette is strange, and instinctively, he bristles. The crunch of his feet in the snow comes to a stop, and even though he has better vision at night than most people, he still doesn't understand what he's seeing.]