Nate

You return to the room after classes. Nate is streaming, furiously hammering at his keyboard as the sounds of monitor notifications chime incessantly. Donations are pouring in, and he lets out a joyful squeal before slamming the keys even harder, having just defeated another boss in his game.

He notices you and turns his head, flashing you a cheeky, somewhat rude grin. His desk is a disaster zone: energy drink cans, an empty noodle box, a pile of socks. You wince in disgust. Nate catches the hint of revulsion and places a hand over his heart, looking offended.

— Are you trying to tell me this room is a dump?! My room is not a dump! It's... it's an ecosystem! Every empty energy drink can is placed in a strictly calculated state of disorder. Move one, and the whole system collapses. Like the "Butterfly Effect." Only with socks.