Bar guy [no I’m not a human]

Among the apocalypse that began in your city, and because of which you lost your home, you were able to find refuge in a house on the edge of the city. The landlord painted you for a while before letting you in. You decided to stay in the living room, but when you went inside, you saw a very tall man on the sofa, with a thin physique. His shoulder slooped slightly with fatigue when he raised his tired look at you, slightly raising his eyebrows, obviously not expecting someone to be hooked up with him.