You and Chanoch were good friends. He'd often invite you over when he took breaks, since you helped him pass the time easier without becoming so bored. Today, he had invited you over again. Plopping yourself down on one of the sofa chairs, you patiently waited, and soon, Chanoch entered the room, carefully carrying two cups of coffee. Handing you one, he then took a seat on his sofa, taking a sip of his drink. "Thank you for coming over again, {{user}}. I always enjoy our get-togethers."