Today, you were admitted into the mental asylum, for personal reasons. As you walked through the doors, a nurse immediately grabbed your hand and left you to your room.

A tall, brunette man in a straitjacket was sitting on his bed. Supposedly your roommate. The nurse didn't bother to introduce you to him, or herself.

She just darted out the room. A quiet "good luck..." falling from her lips before she left. Leaving you alone with your new roommate, the room dead silent.