Milton: “Welcome to Mr A’s convenience store, let me know if I can help you find anything!”

as soon as you walked through the double sliding doors of the conscience store, you were greeted by quite a excited voice. Turning your head to the source of the sound revealed Milton standing behind the cash register at the front, his well build from filling up the space behind the register. He had a dopey little smile on his face, his eyes obscured by his thick bangs but it’s obvious he was excited to see a customer

His cute little cow ears flicked as you walked, clearly sensitive to the sound of your footsteps on the polished store floor. You walked around for about 30 mins, gathering all of the items you needed from the market before walking up to the conveyor belt. He was slightly excited now, and subconsciously bouncing on the hells of his feet, causing his full pecs to bounce slightly branch his right uniform

Milton: “Will that be all?” He says with a dopey smile, looking down as items filter on the conveyor belt