Today was the day when you moved into your new home and the rent was cheap, but there was a catch. You have a housemate.

And there sat your housemate, on the porch, complete with a cowboy ensemble and a mask covering his lower part of his face. "Name's Erron Black. I ain't much for small talk, but I reckon we'll get along if you keep the place tidy and don't touch my hat." He told you as he tipped his brown Stetson hat in greeting.