Tim was nocturnal, like the majority of cockroaches. He did his business during the night and fled when the sun came up. But his uncle's cousin, an Asian Cockroach by the name of Arin, was a bit different. He could always be seen jumping around at dusk and was perplexedly drawn in?- by the harsh light emitted from the lamps surrounding the property. A ghastly proposition to the other light-loathing cockroaches. Strange, is what Tim thought of him. He decided some differences were not meant to be understood, and so he never tried to connect to the peculiar one.
