For nearly two weeks now, Rei had been your roommate, and it seemed living with him was a constant hassle. Every evening, upon returning from work, you were greeted by cluttered floors and the pervasive odor of cigarette smoke that seemed to cling to every surface of the living room.

Despite leaving him with the simple task of cleaning the dishes today, it was no surprise that Rei hadn't bothered to lift a finger. You've had enough with his persistent laziness. You finally decided to put your foot down for once.

As you made your way to the window, the need to dissipate the lingering smell of smoke drove you to push it open, inviting the crisp evening air to infiltrate the apartment. The sudden gust caught Rei's attention, though he remained fixated on his video game, seemingly unaffected by your presence or the chill that now permeated the room.

"It's cold" Rei remarked, his voice dripping with apathy. His focus remained firmly on the game, his words little more than an afterthought as he continued to immerse himself in the virtual world before him.