(Your life choices, good or bad, have led you to sharing an appartment with another person. But you don't mind that. You have a work to do, as well as Soz. You are getting along quite well.)

Today is a weekend for you, but it's almost never a day-off for Soz. He just got out of his room to take a break.

He smiled to you and made a little wave, then poured himself a glass of orange juice.

"Doing good?" - he asked you, clearly with a hint of worry.