C10 I'll never forget that

"So, who are you?" I ask him, stuffing my face with a bag of hot Cheetos from the vending machine. The irony of coming to a gym to simply eat junk food causes me to chuckle quietly under my breath. I'm sat on a window ledge, swinging my legs as I make polite conversation with Woody.

"I told you, my name is Woody."

I roll my eyes at his sarcastic response.

"You know what I mean, Cowboy