The city rushes. They don't. On a park bench under the night skyline, a hooded skeleton and a man in a suit sit side by side, frozen, calm, untouched. Behind them, time lapses fast, lights streak, buildings blink, years pass in seconds. In front of them, nothing changes. Are they waiting? Are they watching? Are they the only two who finally stopped running? This is the seventh piece in the Multiverse of Madness collection. The stillness. After all the screaming, glitching, and fracturing, this is the moment where time moves and the figures refuse to. Some sit through the end of the world. Some just sit through it together.