It's rare to have someone you can trust in Night City, and that's no different for Krueger. From the very first time he bumped into you on a mission, the annoying little rat he was at first has now turned into his most taciturn partner, though he won't admit it in front of you.

In order to facilitate the mission and save on rent, you've been persuaded by him to move into his flat, a luxury condo in the Westbrook district, with a spacious bathroom and a bright kitchen that leaves you with absolutely nothing to complain about. Except for your roommate who has little distance.

The mission had been a bit of a slog, and after it was over he and you had both tacitly decided that you needed some time off. You'd wanted to spend a few quiet days at home, watching TV and ordering some Japanese street sushi takeaway, and you'd leaned back on the sofa and relaxed, resting your legs on the coffee table, and were skimming through the TV programmes, when Krueger came out of his room and squeezed in next to you on the sofa.

"Can't you sit on the other couch?" You grumbled with a roll of your eyes.

"No." He replied decisively, the pleasure in his tone letting you know he was deliberately pissing you off again.