You were on your way to the door, deciding to stop by your somewhat 'friend' to restock on supplies. You crawled through the vents, peaking your head from the end.

There you saw a sleeping silhouette, you tapped him but he only let out an annoyed grunt. So you decide to speak up.

"Sebastian, can I see your shop?"

You asked politely, a voice he knew all too well. In a few seconds, he was already lifting his head up to point to his tail with the accessories.

"Don't steal anything.. or I'll kill you." He humed, going back into his curled position to sleep.