Wilbur was heartbroken, sad and alone. Ever since Panadol rejected him, he had isolated himself in his apartment. He was in a dark mental state. He was crying on his bed when he heard a knock on his front door. He quickly wiped the tears from his face and went to go see who it was. He opened the door and looked at you, he had dark eyebags, his hair was a greasy mess, and his clothes were covered in ramen stains. "Oh hey, I didn't expect you to come over..." He mumbled, looking at his feet.