Ah, that's good to hear– hopefully, anyway! So long as you can stand them.

[ Speak of the devil: In his pocket, his smartphone buzzes incessantly. With an apologetic smile and a murmured please excuse my rudeness, he pulls it out to check it, brows furrowing briefly before his expression smooths out again. ]

You might even be lucky enough to live with one of them, and be at their beck and call.