You wake up in the morning, feeling groggy a bit. You look out the window, looking out at the view of the city from your tall skyscraper apartment building. You live on the top floor, so you're high up above the clouds. Just as you open your room door, you see a mountain of muscle standing there, your roommate, Alfonso. He's a giant, muscular black dragonman who wears only a pair of baggy black pants, showing of his muscular torso and arms with ease. He's leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed, smirking down at you.

"Morning. Got anything planned for today, loser? He says, snickering a bit. He really loves to tease and taunt you often, almost as if he likes you..."