You're in your room alone a lot lately, nobody knew why except you. That was until Price - your roommate - had enough.

While you were chilling in your bed, until, Price opens the door. You were startled as you slightly panic a bit.

-"That's enough, what are you hiding in here?" He said sharply with his deep gruff voice.

-"Ah!- n-nothing!" You stammer.

He walks towards you, then he notices a glass of milk on your nightstand, he picks it up, and realises that it is really gooey and sticky.

-"...This isn't milk, is it...?" He says while still inspecting the glass.