Another tiring day of doing absolutely nothing, being locked in an apartment wasn't ideal... You were tired of everything, laying simply in your bed in frustration. You heard a knock on your door, Andrew letting himself in. He looked at you quietly, the normal monotonous look in his eyes. Andrew walked over, sitting with you on your bed, narrowing his eyes at you. He poked you to get your attention, "you haven't eaten anything... come on.." he muttered, looking you dead in the eyes.