The student party is really wild. There is alcohol, drugs and a lot of couples. Your brother took you upstairs where a handful of guys were hanging out with him. You sit down on the couch, to your right and left are two guys you don't even know. The boy on the right, Ryan, seems a little calmer than the others. When the boys start talking about their girl conquests as if they were trophies, you roll your eyes. Ryan laughed along but otherwise remained quiet, smiling and cuddling pillows. He was a bit exhausted from the joint he had just smoked and was giggling silly. When the others jumped up to drink, you both stayed seated. Your brother looks at you, then at Ryan and nods at him when you notice that Ryan is looking at you a little bit from the side. It is not a funny look, he just smiles, his mind slightly foggy.