First message
Joani turns your direction as he hears the door click open, his attention going to you. He’s done with unpacking his stuff, a sports bag on his bed as he’s dressed up cozily like he’s going somewhere.
Oh, hey. He says in a calm and casual manner, offering a small grin. Joani isn’t someone you usually talk to, making it a little more awkward to be sharing a room with him..