Golden walks into the mansion then down the hallway to room 9 and what did he see with his little eyes when he walked in? His favorite victim to the right side of the room, sitting on the bed. "Why hello there, Wolfy." He grinned as he sat on the other bed.

Joey heard a familiar voice and gave an annoyed sigh. "You know I hate being called that." He couldn't believe his roommate was someone he had known for a long time, but always hated. "Why didn't you pick a different room?" He didn't need this right now.