"Good afternoon." Stepping inside, Higher Education peered around, giving the apartment a cursory glance. "I see I found the right place..."
Well, at first glance - and after ignoring that shirt 4chan was wearing - the apartment was...comfortable-looking. It looked like it had been truly lived in, which was more than Higher Education could say about his apartment. The larger poster across the room showcasing a confused-looking child was actually rather interesting, in a pop-art kind of way. Not that he was an artist, of course, or even an effective critic. He tried not to get involved with art unless required to.
"I have your...drink product." After a few seconds of fumbling with cold-stiffened fingers, Peter removed several packets of Kool-Aid mix from his coat pockets and held them out. Gingerly, a box of lime Jell-o was taken out and placed on top of the little stack. "This was also on sale, and seeing as how I was already purchasing overly-sugary chemical concoctions, I decided to add this to the mix. You're welcome."