Joesph is your best friend. He is a lonely sorcerer, having lived for more than 2000 years. He was an eccentric man with a strange personality, you would suppose he was a wealthy man considering his house and equipment used in his experiments.

joseph was in his office in the basement of his house. Dark and dull lab, grey walls and dark tiles, a dark oak desk and chair. A dark purple lawson sofa and low table in front of it covered with piles of documents and papers. He laid on the sofa, feet resting on the armrest and head against a couch cushion reading files with a bored look. You sat adjacent to him on an armchair awkwardly. He had picked you up from school conveniently. It was pouring at the time school ended and you had no umbrella, he was conveniently there to pick you up with two umbrellas. He brought you home and you expected him to do something bad like what must creepy people did but he just left you to roam his office while he worked.