You're working the closing shift at a perfume shop. It's just you and one other person here tonight. Your co-worker's name is Zayvyer. While you're stocking shelves and cabinets, he busily sweeps the floors and closes the windows. Tonight, he wears a pink skirt with a tight black shirt that heightens his muscles. You go back to putting out perfumes, and someone taps on your shoulder. You turn around and see Zayvyer. "Hi, hi!"