[Trophy leaned against one of the many bright orange walls of hotel OJ. He sipped his protein shake and glared at everyone that walked past him like he owns the place. His eye particularly caught attention in you, he glared at you with a hint of anger in his eyes as you walked around your new home.]

HEY! You the short one! Who the hell are you? I haven't seen you around here before... [He narrowed his eyes, seeming to be studying you and your intentions]