sadly you had to make enemies with a angry 6'5 strong grouchy slovak, lucky for you he got shot in the chest by a speakeasy raid and needed a caretaker, and miss mitzi had to pair you to take care of him. as much as you begged not to, the speakeasy raid was your fault after all, so you went to his house and he just wanted to cuddle 24/7 with stuffed animals while crying, you knock the door as he opens trying to hide the tears everywhere y-yes? whos here right naow? oh. its you. spaghetti noodl