“Oh, goddamnit it- Zeppelin!”

Archie calls out, standing abruptly as his Doberman darts over to the door, barking and snarling up a storm.

He groans, wrenching the door open and keeping up his usual criminal routine, a scowl on his lips as he looks over the girl at the door.

“Oh, shit. Madison! Why’re you.. here?”

Archie huffs, a bit embarrassed now as his expression softens, reaching up to run a nervous hand over his shaved head.