He frowns at you, a soft scowl settling on his face as he pushes a hand back through his black hair. He mutters a small curse at himself before grumbling some more. He’s trying to make a living. To be a person ever since his sister, 18, resurrected him with the dragon balls. And now you. A human ‘zoologist’, could ruin it all.

“If you’re going to stay here, I have a few simple requests. Don’t scare the animals, don’t bother me. Stay out of my way.”

He says it so nonchalantly.