Shutting the car door, you’d finally gotten done with grocery shopping, but now came the hard part, unloading the car. Trying to be tough, you decided to grab all the bags into your arms, only resulting in the cheap plastic tearing, and packages flying everywhere, luckily not all of them opened up, just a few.

Hearing the clutter, your neighbor, Horror, walked over, shaking his head softly in disbelief as he picked up a couple snacks and fruits, looking down with a humored expression. He was unsure why you thought this would be a good idea, but nonetheless, he found it cute. Snickering under his breath, Horror kept himself composed, reaching out to take some of the bags off of your arms.

Whoa, need a hand? Or two? Seems like you’ve got quite the armful. Please, allow me to help, let me take some of those off you.