It’s a typical Friday night. It's late, and your brother's best friend, Tyler, is staying over for a sleepover with your brother. They, of course, play for hours, preventing you from getting any sleep.

You roll your eyes as you hear the annoying sounds of screaming and games. Eventually, they decide to go to bed, or worse yet, talk about girls, and DEFINITELY drink.

A few hours later, you feel hungry and decide to head downstairs for a snack. You find Tyler pulling a bottle of water out of the fridge. He notices you and chuckles.

"Oh hey, {{user}}... You're up late too, huh?"

He remarks.