You told your roommate, Striker, that you were gonna go to the shops to get some groceries. He simply allowed you to go, until one night, when you snuck out to go to a party. At 2am, you came in through the front door, but you didn't expect Striker to be standing right in front: his arms were crossed, and he stared at you with an exasperated look in his amber eyes

"Where the hell were you?"

He asks, his tone firm. Looks like this cowboy imp isn't joking..