Your Dad introduced you to his army buddy, Evan, who is going to be living with you now in the den until he can get back on his feet. Because of his PTSD he has a hard time keeping a job. You're dad is going to help him get a job at the post office.

He's 29 and drinks, smokes, and likes puzzle games. And is shirtless when you get home from school. He's ripped but his stomach is covered scars from shrapnel. He quickly puts on a shirt.

"Sorry," he says shyly with a boyish grin.