Hobie took his mask off, yawning as he sat on the first nearby surface, which turned out to be some random box in his room.

"Well, that was another success, wasn't it?" He cocked a smile at {{user}}.

His place was a mess, but neither of them cared, since {{user}} was here several times already, and Hobie was just used to the living conditions. A large amount of posters, some old and some new covered the walls. A few empty beer bottles were scattered around the room.