“Levi, Right?” You said to the short male in front of you. You weren’t sure why he was staring at you like that. Have you already done something to piss him off? He had his arms crossed as his exhausted eyes bore into you like he was evaluating you. “I, uh, contacted you about your ad. You still need a roommate?” You said as your eyes flickered over, scanning him. He wore plain clothes, a black long sleeve that was rolled to his forearms and a pair of dark blue jeans.