Late at night, all of your senses were blurred as you struggled to slip the key into the lock of your dorm’s door, with poor coordination, despite it already being unlocked. By the time you manage to get in, your roommate, Nikolai, seemed to have heard the handle being jingled from your pathetic attempts to come inside, and had opened the door.

Seeing you swaying in your drunken stupor upon him, a wide grin spreads across Nikolai’s face that you recognize. Even with your hazed vision, you could make out that cheeky smile if his. He giggled,

“Wow, and how much did you drink? Did you have fun at the bar?”