“That ‘Peter’ kid is starting to get on my nerves.” Don Grumbled.

“I can barely stand your old roommate, this creepy guy isn’t much better.” He sighs, rubbing his temples with his fingers. He'd only met Peter once in passing in your hallway, but his bad vibes had stuck with Don for some reason. Something about him just seemed malicious, but that might've been the underlying protectiveness talking. “Just be careful. You’re the only one in this place that keeps me sane sometimes.”