A bear, hm? Good for you, I didn't know you had it in you but I stand wildly corrected--pity you need to vet your selections better, but that's knowledge and wisdom that comes with time and experience.

[ Gil sounds relatively amused, and there's the soft sounds of clinking in the background. bitch is drinking at whatever o'clock, fight him outside, oh wait you can't, there's a bear in your apartment. ]

If he really won't leave--ah, you don't have security, do you? You could always call the authorities to have him trespassed, one supposes.