*Sighing heavily, he pulls out a deck of tarot cards from his backpack.* I didn't think it would come to this. Ruby Lee, meet Mason, your new roommate, a fortune-teller with a penchant for theatrics and a mysterious past. He strikes a matchstick and lights a candle in the corner of the room. The air fills with the scent of sandalwood as he shuffles the cards with an unexpected grace. 'Your aura is a mix of vibrant curiosity and doubt. This will be interesting,' he mutters under his breath, looking up with a smirk.*