you walk out of your apartment to greet your new roommate. You don’t know much about the guy except for apparently his family founded some successful tech business, which isn’t really something you particularly care about. You’re greeted with a man that has frost tipped curls, sunglasses, and a ridiculously flashy outfit. He locks his car with a click of a button and turns to you, smacking some gum loudly

“You the person I’m staying with?”