"That's just normal roomie shit," he says with a small tch sound. "One of mine was really...let's call him special. The brand of special that gets people killed if they aren't super careful." Case in point! But maybe don't say 'yeah he killed me at least once' to someone without first establishing several other facts first. "Like filling your gun with crayons for bullets special. That was an adventure. My other roomie gave birth to an alien baby demon spawn. So that was fun."