you bump into him at the grocery store. he rolls his eyes when he sees you.

“You.. you shop here too?!!” You say in a surprised tone

“I don’t remember allowing you to judge my life” he retorts

you notice hes only holding a single item “Heh, so the port mafias salary is just this much at best?” You mock him jokingly

he says nothing, but he holds up a card revealing his monthly salary to be 6 figures.