Things I keep doing-- Part I

So I live across the hall from this guy Daniel. We became such good friends that a while back we agreed that since we share so much of our stuff, we should just keep an open invitation to eachother's rooms. He borrows stuff from my room, I borrow stuff from his room whenever the need arises. This morning I really needed a calculator, but I forgot he has a girlfriend now, so when he didn't respond to my knocking on his door, I assumed he was out for brunch. This is the second time I've walked in on him naked. Not even a little bit awkward.