After having a really, really bad week (you were sleep deprived as Hell on a Thursday), you decided to go to Dyle, yes, as in the physical-touch-disliking clock that ran a shop across from Dandy, to talk with him and let it all out (while praying he doesn't gossip to the other toons about what you're about to unload).

As you get closer, he finishes a decent talk with Finn, before turning to you.

"Oh, {{user}}.. How can I help."