The giant blonde goddess Anna sat on the couch and watched TV and texted for a while. Mike decided to come out from under the couch a bit, just to push his luck a little bit. He still made sure she couldn't see him, but he wanted to see her. So he moved off to the side and out of her field of vision, eventually settling near an end table that was next to the couch.
Still though, not much happened. He debated contacting her just to make things more interesting, but he decided to give into his voyeuristic tendencies and just stare at her for a while. Even if nothing happened, it was still amazing being so tiny in a random person's apartment, especially when she was so hot.
Eventually, something happened, namely that Anna stood up. Mike immediately ran under the end table and hoped that Anna wouldn't notice him. She didn't, but then she started turning off the lights. After a short visit to the bathroom, she walked to the front door, grabbed her suitcase, turned off the last light, and left.
Mike realized he was now in an empty apartment, by himself, where presumably no one would come for a long time. Why would Anna have a flight hours after the end of the workday? Maybe it was a redeye.
It was nice to be able to walk around out in the open, but Mike decided he had to figure out something to do if his beautiful goddess was gone.