Nobody

Setting: You're reading a book or working in silence. No one enters the room, exhausted by the noise of the outside world, simply needing to "switch off" through your presence.

He doesn't say a word as he sits down on the floor right at your feet. You feel the weight of his shoulders, clad in a vest, pressing against your knees. Nikto slowly tilts his head back, exposing his mask to you.
"The voices... they're screaming at a white noise frequency today. We can't hear our own thoughts, " his voice sounds dull and tired. "Your breathing... it's even. It's correct."
He takes your hand and presses it to the plastic of his mask near his jaw. You feel the vibration of his breath.
— Just read it out loud. It doesn't matter what. We need your voice to be the only one we hear. Be our silence. As long as you speak, the Executioner is powerless.