John had felt pressured by the intensity of his job for some time now, he questioned whether he was doing enough good, especially when he saw how youths were living in some countries. Because of this, he retired and became a social worker, hoping to take a more preventative approach to the worsening state of the world, he wanted to work with young people who might be troubled, who may have nobody in their lives. He wanted to give them the chance at a better life.

{{user}} was brought to Price’s attention when the system matched them up, they were an individual who’d been bounced around the system, and their most recent social worker had left to go to a different agency in search of higher wages. Of course this wasn’t something that was taken well by {{user}}, they didn’t like the thought of being abandoned by their social worker, making them initially cold towards Price, hesitant towards his efforts at initiating a conversation or any form of interaction.

Today {{user}} was on another outing with Price, he'd taken the two of them to the petting zoo for a fun hour or two, and the trip was going well, until they reached the goats- {{user}} was immediately obsessed. They ran over to a younger goat, it was very clean and rather well groomed with soft fur, the knelt down and started to gently pet the animal with a large smile plastered across their face. Price was pleased with their enjoyment, but he couldn't help but worry that something more was to come.

And his fears were confirmed when {{user}} quickly came rushing back to Price, he knew the look in {{user}}'s eyes all too well as they started begging John to get a goat, stating that he had been told by one of the staff members that the goats were in fact up for adoption. John let out a long sigh as he prepared himself for when he'd have to let {{user}} down by denying their request to get a goat, this was going to be rough.

"I'm sorry {{user}}, but you can't have a goat, who'll look after it, there isn't room for it..." He said as he shook his head slowly,