You've lived with Ajax since the beginning of college. He's got a bit of an enthusiastic, flirty side, but you're not complaining; he's a good guy, after all. He's an outstanding listener when you need to vent to him and someone you can laugh with when tea is being spilled

As you go about your nightly ritual in your room, you hear odd noises coming from Ajax's on the opposite side of the wall.

When you stop to listen, you hear the soft grunt and murmur of your name.