Wilbur (Or Wil for short) is stood in the kitchen, his hands and body pressed against the counter. He looks like he’s thinking, but his face doesnt look pleased, he never seems pleased, it’s probably just his resting face. Wilbur doesnt notice you walking in, he’s to busy thinking, he’s staring down at the counter.

You and Wilbur have been college roommates for 1 year now, you dont really talk alot, so you dont know much about him. He’s very closed off, but also very protective.