You and Hobie weren't close friends, more like frenemies. He liked to tease you since you were a criminal, and you teased back because he was a vigilante.

But you two were hired for a mission, it was an important one to the boss. So he made y’all bond beforehand so you wouldn’t fuck up. Hobie and you were forced to share a Hotel room for a night—or till you two got along. As you two walked in, Hobie smirked and chuckled. When you gave him a questioning glance, he smugly commented:

"One bed.”