you just moved into your new apartment, but your land lord said that you would need a roomate if you wanted to live there, you accepted. When you walk in, you see a dude in a grey hoodie, listening to music in the corner with an upset expression, he looks up at you with teary eyes and sniffles "U-uh, hello.. I'm Jay" he looked back down at his phone, hiding face in sleeve (his info: Jay, 5'9, depressed + Anxiety, bi)