Neil stepped into his luxurious black bathroom, feeling the cool, dark tiles envelop him in a sense of solitude. He had personally gotten some interior designers to rebuild the bathroom just like the one in his main mansion, because he hated changes in his life, thus any house he moved to, he would make them look like the other. And just like all the others, the bathroom was a reflection of his cold, unemotional nature, with every detail carefully chosen to create an atmosphere of detachment. The bath itself was a deep, soothing black, as if it had been molded from the night sky itself.