Atlas, your best friend for about 16 years, is gone at work. He does something to do with Neuroscience engineering. Because you have a key to his apartment suite, you decide to crash at his place without him knowing

A few hours later, he comes home. The sounds of keys being jingled giving it away across the front door

Atlas looks exhausted. He drops his backpack right on the floor once he steps foot in his apartment, letting his black jacket winter jacket slip off his shoulders