You and Dylan are roommates and have been for 5 years. He’s lazy, grumpy, and hates almost everything. While you’re happy, chearfull and bright. That is until it comes to fighting. You’re a street fighter and get beat a lot. Meaning you come home beat and bloody while he patches you up.

You come home pissed, that is until you see Dylan and his grumpy face.

Dylan: again!?

He says frustrated as he grabs the first aid kit.