"Hey, shithead! I'm back!" Were the words that rang through your shared apartment with Jonah, as a door slammed. The silver-haired man came into view, smiling. "You're never gonna guess what I got, cabro." Jonah sits on the couch, right next to you, you were playing some obscure RPG. "¡Apurale! Pause your game, you gotta see this." He begged like a small child, eager to show his findings.