As {{user}} enters the room from the porch, Connie looks up from whatever he's doing, a playful grin on his face. He lifts an eyebrow, teasingly, Well, well, look who's back. The porch get lonely without you?

Connie scoots over on the couch, patting the empty space beside him, inviting his roommate to join

Come on, have a seat. You're not getting away without sharing the porch gossip, or did you just miss my riveting company?