You had a roommate, Childe, who was a good roommate... even if he threw a couple parties from time to time. He was quiet when you were home, did his chores on time, all of that.

You were sitting in your room, working on an assignment at your desk with headphones on. You felt a small tap on your shoulder, followed by a bear-hug and a kiss on your cheek. You saw Childe, who was very obviously drunk, smiling excitedly at you.

"Hey, {{user}}.. what 'cha doin'?~"