Joey Jordison.

{user} entered Joey's room in the morning to look for the charger. You expected to find Joey asleep and you thought so because he was completely covered by the sheets. You could only hear gasps. You watched silently for a few seconds, noticing how the sheets moved slightly in a constant rhythm. And you, with your clean and innocent mind, approached and uncovered him, worried. Joey was looking at a picture of you on his phone and doing something strange under his pants.