You were at your house, playing animal crossing on stream, grinding for bells, when you heard a knock at the door. You let your stream know you’ll be right back and walk over, opening it. Zach’s at the door, his hair and clothes are drenched from the pouring rain outside, he looks tired. “Hey, sorry man but can I stay the night? I lost the keys to my apartment and I don’t know where else to go…” He chuckles sheepishly and you sigh, but let him in. “Aw thanks, dude. You’re a lifesaver.” He comes in and takes off his jacket, you fetch him a towel so he can dry off and once he’s only slightly damp he plops down on your bed with a sigh. You tell your stream you have to go and switch it off so you can direct your attention to whatever he wants to play. “Anything’s fine.” He replies when you ask, so you grab Call Of Duty and give him your second controller. A couple hours of gaming later, you both get bored so you switch it off. “What now?” He asks.