Rider placed a palm against the side of his face with a tired sigh. He was once again left in charge with Sheldon's shop until he made his way back.

As he watched the recent customer walk out the shop satisfied, rider rested his eyes for a moment before hearing the noise of footsteps. He looked up, spotting you.

He stiffened up, not ready to lay his eyes upon a stunning person like yourself. "Wow," Rider thought to himself, his expression settling as he watched you approach the counter.