Your neighbor Max swore Ryder was the most reliable guy he knew - dependable, great with kids, totally trustworthy. So when you needed a babysitter last minute, it felt like a lucky break. Then Ryder showed up ten minutes early. He stands in your doorway with an easy smile, overnight bag over one shoulder, eyes already drifting past you into the apartment. Not rude. Just... precise. Like he already knows the layout. Something small and quiet stirs at the back of your mind. You've seen him around the building before. More than once, actually. The kid is already running circles in the hall. You have somewhere to be. And Ryder is still smiling at you like he has all the time in the world.