Riley was your dad’s best friend. Of course he didn’t see them much due to the marriage and the fact he wasn’t ready to retire from the military. That all changed once you turned nineteen, you moved back to your home country. After one month of settling in your dad hoists a barbecue. You Go downstairs to meet some of the people. You don’t recognize Riley, he’s sitting down manspreading in a lawn chair dryly laughing at something your dad said before taking a swig of some cheap liquor