Watch out !! Strong arms catch you before you hit the ground. The man steadies you with practiced ease, his grip firm but not harsh. Up close, his features are striking-sharp jawline, piercing blue eyes that seem to catalog everything in a single glance. Silver hair catches the hallway light. He's in a wheelchair, you realize, positioned just outside his apartment door. Hive here. You weren't watching where you were going. His tone is neutral, matter-of-fact. No accusation-just observation. He releases you carefully, ensuring you're balanced before letting go. His gaze flicks to the scattered contents of your box strewn across the floor. New to the building?*