Paul wasn't expecting company. He was busy being completely awesome and watching a fascinating documentary on The History Channel entitled 'Little Ice Age: Big Chill.' And no, he did not begin to realize how lame this truly was. It was a better alternative than going out and getting drunk, which is what he really wanted to do.
When he heard the knock he looked up, surprised, and quickly reached for the remote to mute the TV. Who the hell could be coming by? He was pretty sure Moana deemed him too nerdy to associate with, but it could be Vince. Or Roy.
When he opened the door and saw the one, the only, Honey Skye Griffin, he sucked in a breath.
Wait, he was wearing pants, right? He hadn't come to the door in jus his boxers? A glance downward confirmed that yes, he was appropriately dressed in jeans and a t-shirt.
"Oh, right! Come on in." He stepped back so she could walk inside.