Rowan
It was what passed for night, and he'd woken from very strange dreams to an even stranger reality. He spent a bit of time looking out his window, at the swirl of stars stretched across the sky. He rubbed his eyes and wandered out, thinking that maybe a cup of tea would be a good idea.
He found his way to the dining room, procured his tea, and then looked about. When he saw someone already there, he smiled faintly and walked over. "Hello," he said, pleasantly. "Would you mind a bit of company?"