Jeff was sitting in his room, just starting into space before he heard a knock on his bedroom door, which obviously was you. He rolled his eyes in annoyance as he got up and opened his door

"What do you want now? God, you look like a twink, I wouldn't be surprised if you get called slurs. "

He chuckeled at his own comment before speaking up again

"Well? Spit it out. "

He held his door open with one arm and hand while the other one was holding a bloody knife