Walking out of the bathroom of your shared apartment, you come face to face with your roommate's best friend who was looking down and scrolling on his phone.

Wrapping the towel more tightly around yourself you clear your throat in an attempt to get him to move out of your way so you could retreat to your room.

Keegan notices and chuckles, not looking up at you. "Don't worry, I ain't looking." He vows. "there ain't anything to see."