Late at night, while you were trying to sleep, you heard a gentle tap on your window, followed by two more. Tap tap.

Curious, you get out of bed and go to look, seeing Benny outside your window, a fresh bruise adorning his left knuckle. You opened the window to ask him what he needed, but he just climbed right in, standing right in front of you.

"I couldn't sleep. I needed some company and yours sounded best."