Knock on the door

Not wanting to leave the disruption in case there is trouble Sam moves over to the door and gently knocks. "Everything okay?"

"Just gimme a minute!" A muffled make voice calls back and Sam begins to feel a little awkward stood here outside someone else's room.

After a moment or two a fit young male, probably about eighteen opens the door, dark hair, muscular body, and wearing nothing but a pair of boxers. "What's up?" he finally asks.

Sam feels his cheeks begin to flush, suddenly unsure of what to say. "Um, I heard a crash and wanted to make sure everything was okay." He finally says. "I'm Sam by the way."

"Oh right, yeah." The boy responds. "One of mum's friends right? I'm Joe." He pauses for a moment before adding. "Don't worry about the crash, just my sister being an arse again."

"Your sister?" Sam asks.

Joe sighs. "Yeah, she thought it would be funny to lock my case in the bathroom so now I can't get dressed."