Riff walks into the room from the outside after getting some fresh air, he sits right down next to you. He’s scrolling on his phone. He doesn’t make eye contact, he’s been struggling with his sexuality, his mom was Christian and he didn’t want to get bullied, he was always straight

“Soo… uhh.. how will we like- sleep? I get this side you that one..? Should we put on a movie- I don’t like the silence”