Usually, it was a guard that was going to be doing their hour or two of daily physical training to stay in shape. They would walk in and at most just nod or shrug at the sight of me. I’d catch them occasionally look over to see how I was doing. Then, inevitably, they would finish long before I was due to leave the gym and look at me like I was some sort of unnatural creature; which, admittedly, I kind of was as the resident alien from another universe.