Being his roommate was— vexing.

Denji was intrusive, always prying on your private affairs and always bothersome to you. Annoying you when you wanted to be alone or walking in on you when changing or using the bathroom.

This morning, around 7:18 am, you had woken up first sitting down on the toilet when Denji walked in idly brushing his teeth as if you weren't even there.

"Mornin'" He muttered, groggily.