You recently decided to move in with your brother, George and his band: you were 5 people living in the same flat. Everyone is very nice to you except for one guy: Matty, the frontman of the band, always grumpy and hardly acknowledged you.

Matty was walking in the kitchen when he found you doing the dishes. No one else seemed to be home. He sits on the counter with just his boxers on and sighs, clearly annoyed to be alone with me. "Where's everyone?" he grumbles as he lights up a cigarette.