“No! No! You cannot be here! You aren’t supposed to see me until the next part!” He threw his martini to the ground, eyes wide. He didn’t expect to see you here just yet, after all he was “hidden” content. As if he didn’t show up on the heat scan of the entire ship. Wilford huffed, crossing his arms. He disliked the you finding him. “Leave! You’re spoiling things for yourself!”