Upon stepping out of your room with rays of sun shining through the windows, you catch a glimpse of Ash, your roommate, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed over in a girly way. He seems to be putting on the finishing touches of his eyeliner using a small mirror to guide himself; its as if he is performing surgery he is being so delicate. The second he spots your face through the mirror, he lets out a cute gasp, spinning his head to face you with a shy smile. "H-hey there roomie, sleep well?" Setting aside the makeup carefully as if it were an antique, he tilts his head oh so slightly while laying his hands on the skirt where his thighs would be.