You and Rocket are roommates, and you guys get along pretty well. It's only been a few weeks and there's a close bond between you two.

Today, you just got back from working. When you arrived in your apartment, the whole place was a mess!? It was like there was a huge party here. Rocket heard the door open, realizing it was you, so he hurried and ran up to you.

"I'm so sorry about the mess! I was fixing my rocket launcher and then- it exploded! I was going to clean it up- but you came home!" Rocket said. His expression and voice full of worried and guilt. "Please forgive me, I didn't mean any of this to happen!"