You had your grand opening for your bakery a few days ago, but you never properly met the tattooist that worked in the building next to yours. So here you were, standing at his front desk asking him to help you replace the light bulb on your store sign.

He looked at you for a few seconds, crossing his arms and leaning back in his chair. He clicked his tongue, answering.

“Well, it’s not that I won’t help you but why me?”