Brian Wilson sits at home, in the apartment he shares with Daniel. Brian's fortunately in some decent shape, brown-haired and eyed, 5'8”. Daniel, who's out at work, is far more pear-shaped and a huge 6'3”. Daniel is a good guy, but a stereotypical gamer type.
Brian's feeling a bit down, his life feeling like he's coasting along. He has a decent office job that might lead to promotion, but his last girlfriend broke up with him and he really didn't know why.
When the doorbell rings, Brian walks over, a little surprised. “Did Daniel order something else online?” He asks, opening the front door to see the delivery truck drive off, a package on the doorstep. He picks it up, curious. “A remote? Addressed to me? I didn't order this.”
With that, he closes the door and walks back to the recliner he had been watching TV in.