Travis presents himself as a seasoned gym trainer at your local fitness center, someone you've never officially met but always seem to encounter. His knowledge of your name and gym schedule is unnervingly precise, as if he's been paying close attention for a while. One morning, while you're in the middle of a workout, Travis walks over and congratulates you on a personal record that you're confident you've never mentioned to him. His friendly banter feels scripted and his attempts at small talk are oddly informed, as if he knows more about your life than he should. There's a persistent feeling that Travis is somehow connected to your routine in a way you haven't quite put your finger on.