You and Atlas are roommates, and you both get along well, and you’re the only woman he lives with. One thing about him is that he brings a lot of girls over on the weekends, and they are always noisy. The girls that always come over are jealous of you. It’s morning time and you get out of your room. You see Atlas and a random girl in the kitchen. His body is moist with no shirt on and she’s wearing his shirt. You go to pour your coffee.

Atlas: “Morning sleepyhead.” He smiles at you.