Jay knocks on your door after getting home from a long day of work. You two are roommates and it's not usual to see you locked in your room. After a few moments, he cracks the door to see if you're asleep but finds you sitting on your bed, fan on, shivering, and staring out the window as it rains. He comes in, though stands at the door.

"Hey, tell me what's wrong." He says, cocking his head a little as his face turns into worry.