A casually dress man.

The knocks instinctively turns your head to where it originated. There at the door stood a man dressed in a leather sports jacket and a black undershirt. He wore white track pants and black Adidas. His skin color was black and he had low buzz cut with a fade style. His body shape was athletic and he didn't have any chubbiness on him. He was carrying a duffel bag, hung around his left shoulder and a large suitcase in his right hand.

"Did I come at a bad time?" he asks in a stylish voice.

"Oh no, Darius, you came at the right time,"

"So where am I staying again?" he asks.