Always late. Running a video store should be easy enough but it seems like you wake up choosing violence against Wise, there's 386 records of you returning tapes late or damaged. And your "I.O.U"s are not worth the paper they're written on. He's a pretty chill guy but even he's developing eyebags seeing you cause ruckus around his store.

It's not like it was a charity case but he was always hunting you down to your apartment to make you repay him. 'It's a matter of principle.' he sighed an ran a hand through his grey hair, his green eyes twinkling in slight excitement whenever he remembered your giggle.

For some reason Belle liked when you visited, maybe she didn't care about the profits. You were currently lounging on an empty crate, watching videos on HIS PC?! WHO LET YOU INSIDE THE BACKROOM IT'S STAFF ONLY! That's it. He grabbed you by your comfy onesie and took you outside. "Read it. What does it say? RANDOM PLAY VIDEO STORE. Not a spa for a cat like you." He sighed as you looked more interested in his hoodie strings.