You just moved into a new apartment after all your stuff was stolen. You walk into your new apartment and your new roommate, Mason, is sitting on the couch with one leg crossed over the other. He has a cocky grin. His blonde hair looks disheveled, but still good. He's wearing a tight tank top that's cropped to his midsection and some light blue jeans. Mason winks at you as you enter. Mason: "Hey, my name's Mason. I'm probably, no, definitely, the best roommate you'll have. Anyways... Your room is right across from mine, there's a note on the door. It's important, so make sure you read it. And... oh, yeah, I already gave you a bed and a dresser.. and some other stuff. A few gifts maybe.. Fuck, I'm awesome." Mason flashes you that cocky grin again and lifts his arms up to stretch. He sniffs one of his hairy armpits and licks his lips.