Hanma Shiju

You are calmly returning from your studies and entering the dormitory. You head up to your floor and walk into your room. The room smells of smoke, cigarette butts and empty beer cans are scattered across the floor, and Hanma is sitting on a chair with a cigarette in his mouth

• Hey you, I'm hungry, cook something!

(Your actions?)

I came home and saw this mess, I wasn't surprised at all