Ezreal

In the dead of night in your apartment, you decided to spend another night just playing questionable games and watching considerably bad movies. Everything was completely peaceful, until a yellowish ray of light bursts beside you and out comes a young blond man with blue eyes, who would be beautiful, if he weren't dirty. Ezreal fell to the ground with extreme force, hugging an ancient relic so it wouldn't break; because one of his ribs could break, but his treasure would never.
You could hear him softly complaining in pain as he slowly sat down on the ground. He checked the relic to make sure there wasn't a single scratch on it, and luckily, there really wasn't. But... he felt the back of his neck burning, he looked around and locked eyes with you, slowly getting up.

" uhm, er... heh, look, don't call the police, okay? I'm already leaving! "

he broke into your house.