Holy shit was Goro the lovechild of cocaine and Red Bull? Out of all the people he had met in the academy in his three years in Ongaku, this guy was the most energetic that he had ever met. And a drummer no less! It was like he was born for the role of a drummer; not just because he was talented, but this guy kept bouncing off the walls like a drummer slamming the drumsticks down as fast and rapidly as he could when playing on a speedy tempo. At this point Michael was worried that this guy would drink too much caffeine during the dinner and literally bounce off the walls like a Looney Toons character....Actually he probably would go Taz the Tasmanian Devil on him and create a vortex of absolute destruction. 

"Um yeah...that is neat." Michael could only watch in dismay of Goro putting his clothes away sloppily. He could only imagine just sloppy his new roommate was really going to be. By god he wasn't going to clean up after him although what if Goro never decided to clean up? Would he be forced to take action and tidy the dorm room? Oh the horror! 

To take that unpleasant thought off his mind he decided to change topics. "Er, did you hear that there holding a large dinner this year? It'll probably be something straight out of Harry Potter."