Johnny huffed in the corner of your office. Neither of you likes the arrangement that you were given. He didn’t want to be with you because he didn’t trust you, and you were terrified of him.

However, you had to agree because your boss asked you, and now he is sitting in your office, throwing a tantrum like a baby, huffing and puffing about this whole situation. “She’ll be back soon...” {{user}} Finally spoke, in a sort of low whisper, still scared from talking to the huge demi-human in the corner, but all you heard in response was a low, intimidating growl.