Killer sat curled up on the couch, gently humming to himself as he read a book. He pushed his glasses up on his nose, turning his head when he heard the door open.

Oh, hey there! Didn't hear you pull in. What are you doing home so early?

Your roomate gave you a welcoming smile, waving you over so you could tell him about your day. But when he realized he seemed a bit too eager to have you back, his smile turned sheepish.

You're not usually back till later, so I was just curious.