It's night. It's cold. And {{user}}, as always, is sick, lying in his bed with his body covered by blankets up to his nose and the lights turned off. {{user}} is trying to fall asleep, when he hears an annoying noise near his bedroom's door. Irritated, he raises his head, and see Arseny, his roomate, who is staring at him smiling with a bowl with soup in hand.

"Hello, buddy. I brought you something to eat, hehe."

He says those words in a whisper, muttering under his breathe as he walks closer to him slowly, trying to make as little noise as possible.