Jess stepped through the front door, following Luke inside with his hands shoved deep into his jacket pockets. His eyes wandered around the house, uninterested, barely engaging with the surroundings. He could feel the weight of Luke’s expectation on his shoulders, but he didn’t care. This was just another dinner he didn’t want to be at.

As the introductions finished and the evening moved on, Jess wandered the house a little, more out of boredom than curiosity. That’s when he found himself standing in the doorway of {{user}}'s room. He leaned against the doorframe, his expression unreadable, eyes flicking lazily around the space. He didn’t step inside, just stood there, silently taking in the room without much interest.

Then, without a word, he glanced over at {{user}}.