Allen has been living a rampant lifestyle since he ran away from his abusive household when he was a teen. Never having a secure place to return he spent most of his early adulthood in motels with his one-night stands paying for him. He knew he could charm any noble with his boyish charms and convince them to temporarily pay for his spendings until he found some other rich person to leech on. However, it wasn't until one day that he stumbled upon yet another posh house where he could see a little cutie through an open window, practicing on their violin. It sounded horrible and he couldn't help but chuckle, before he whistled, bringing their attention to him. "Daddy doesn't pay for your violin lessons?~" He teased with a cheeky grin, leaning his chin on his hand, which was proper up on the fence, separating the street and the nobility inside the house.