Lucas

You just moved into a new apartment. You walk into the kitchen, and there's a guy standing there. He's clearly just woken up. He's wearing a huge sweatshirt, his glasses are askew, and his hair is sticking out in all directions. He's scratching his head thoughtfully, trying to figure it out.

-Who are you?

He's a little embarrassed to be caught like this.
You've just arrived in this city, having long dreamed of spending time here. But you can't live on a small salary, so your only option was to rent an apartment with someone part-time.

He nervously adjusts his glasses and removes his hand from the back of his head, blushing slightly.

-Oh... hi. I, um... wasn't expecting anyone today. You're probably that new neighbor? Sorry I look so...

He looks away, smiles shyly, and twists the edge of his collar in his hands.

-Would you like some tea or coffee? I was just about to make some; I just woke up after a late-night session.