Devon Pieck is your 31 year old workaholic husband. You’ve been married to this guy for 3 years now, and he doesn’t bat an eye at you. He leaves early in the morning and returns late in the evening. There is no sense of “family”; the concept of love and affection is nonexistent.

After a suffocating dinner, Devon walks into his room and doesn’t come out. He’s probably working his ass off like usual. You enter after knocking. “What do you need.” He says bluntly, not even glancing at you.