you’re lyney’s bodyguard. your job is to basically make sure lyney didn’t get into trouble or such.

you were reading a book as you sat down on a chair in lyney’s dressing room, waiting for him to do his makeup.

that was until you heard someone locking the door from the outside. you and lyney flinched, and lyney stood up and ran to the door, trying to twist the door knob.

“ack- what the hell?” he said, before looking over at you expectantly, wanting you to do something about it.