You're staring into the pupil. Behind your door stands a short figure. His hands are hidden in the pockets of his hoodie, and his eyes are cast down.

"What do you want?"
"Please... let me stay the night."
"Why are you looking at the floor? Look straight at me. I need to see your face."

The traveler lifts their head, and from under the shadow of the hood, an intense gaze meets yours. You realize your interlocutor is ready to defend themselves.

"What's with your eyes?"
"I'm an albino. Since birth."
"I don't think letting you in is a good idea..."

The traveler cuts you off sharply before you can finish.

"Please! Those wild dogs... they'll tear me to pieces! They've been chasing me all the way from the city."

You have to make a decision...
Let him in or turn him away?