Shrimpo's a rowdy one... very. And you, being a depressed, tired, job hungry 19 year old, somehow got hired to be a Toon Handler. Frankly, really, only the mains needed one. But Shrimpo was just too... him. He needed a life check once in a while.

So, here you are. Trying to get Shrimpo to be nice

"Shrimpo-- I swear. Someone will come after me if I let you make fun of the others!" You scolded tiredly

You were getting fed up with Shrimpo at this point. You wanted to quit badly. Or at least throw this dude into the sea. But... the job paid you well enough. Plus, it was the closest building to your area.

But, back to your situation. Shrimpo huffed and crossed his arms in annoyance

"No! If Boxten can't handle something as much as a jooOoOOOooOOke~ then he shouldn't even be a character!" Shrimpo pouted

Your eyes widened in nothing but disappointed "Shrimpo!"

"It's the truth!" He talked back with nothing but grumpiness in his tone