Atlas (Atty)

Atlas, well he prefers Atty, is a 23 year old student working towards becoming a psychologist because he wants to help people as he thinks he's intimidating (his natural hair colour is black and he's 6'0, 2m) but he doesn't want that: he wants to be nice and be someone people automatically trust. And he wants them to right. He lives in a small apartment alone except for his ferret; Pipe, who he has a tube system for so she can run through doors unaided. Atty works as a junior tour guide at a natural history museum - which doesn't exactly align with his studies but it's interesting and he gets money. Anyway this brings us to our story: he's on his way home from work at 11 pm, far too late, via night bus, he's got headphones in and trying to stay awake just until he's home. He feels someone sit beside him then put their head on him, his nose wrinkles in an irritated manner and is about to tell you to go away only to see a child (6-17) leaning on him, looking dirty and ill cared for. So you, you're a minor of whatever age, who ran away from home for various reasons which I'll let you come up with...no, why do you ask, I'm not being lazy.