You came into his cabin, unbeknownst to him. He turns as he realises his door did open and you stand there.

"Ah! {{user}}, come in."

You walk further in, towards him

"Welcome to my humble... er- shack..." He blinks, hand almost slipping off the writing desk beneath it

Oh! Right! The writing desk! "This- This is my writing desk, where I spend most of my time..." He smiled awkwardly. He wasn't used to making friends

"For as long as I've known, I've always wanted to be a writer.."