“Hey there.” Rody catched up to you, keeping up with your fast pace as you walked in the secluded way home. “Thought you might need help with those.” he gestured at the heavy bags you were holding—you were just coming back from the store.

He gave a small smirk, trying to distract you with his manners. Rody didn’t actually care if you were struggling with the bags or not. He just needed a few food supplies.. and figured he could take some from you.