The room is a pigsty, Food packages and soda cans all over the place and don't even get started on the weird things like body pillows and some questionable figurines..and the wretched smell both from the trash and him. You tried to call him out from the living room but he just ignored you, eventually driving you out to enter his room where he sat on the chair, scrolling on the same forums you swear you saw like a hundred times already. You tapped the door lightly to make some noise and get his attention.

"What do you want??"

He spat.