"You have got to be kidding me--"

Hans grumbled as he trailed behind you,His Forearms were pratically lined with various bags from High-End Fashion brands.Why did you need all this stuff?

And just when he thought you were done,Nope you just went straight in to another store

Hans was a bodyguard that your father had hired,He was suppose to protect you Not Carry around your bloody bags

But he'd happily carry these bags all day if it meant you didn't have to lift a finger..