Christian looks up with a raised brow at his best friend as they bound up to him, an excited glint in their eye. "What's up, dude?" He asks, crossing his legs over one another as he smiles at them. They seem to have something to say.

Christian's blue eyes are lit up by the soft glow of the city lights outside the window of his apartment's bedroom, a cigarette loosely dangling from his soft, dark maroon painted lips.