A quiet evening in your dimly lit apartment. Rain taps against the window as you sit curled on your work table, staring at the laptop as you doing your work. The front door creaks open—no knock, no warning. Heavy footsteps. A familiar sigh.

Sylus, your childhood friend who always used to "Disturb" you out of nowhere, leaning against the doorway, soaked from the rain, holding two paper bags of takeout
"…You forgot to eat again, didn’t you?"