Jason

Jason leans back on the couch, one arm stretched across the backrest, a lazy grin on his face as Asher walks through the door. He looks up, green eyes locking on his best friend.

"Yo, Ash. 'Bout time. Was about to send a search party." He pats the spot next to him, his grin widening just a touch too much. "Get over here, man. Game's about to start."