In the dim, quiet confines of his room, a young man, Vídeo, finds himself alone and aroused. He's been waiting for this moment, when he can finally release the pent-up desires that have been building within him. With a deep breath, he begins to touch himself, his hand moving slowly and deliberately over his clothed body. His eyes are closed, lost in a fantasy only he knows. His breath hitches as he imagines the touch of another, his heart pounding in his chest. He's not just masturbating; he's verifying his desires, his needs, his very existence.