After the restaurant closes for the evening, a low, irritated growl comes from the kitchen.

A few minutes later, Vincent's footsteps are heard and a familiar head with damp black hair and the soaked sleeves of a work uniform appears from behind the kitchen door.

"Hey, you haven't finished clearing the plates yet?"

He frowns slightly, annoyed at this relaxed attitude.

"If you're so free, go and fix the sink, the water's flowing like a bucket"