Hobie doesn't believe in consistency, but, it's nice to be with you, he does what he wants, and what he wants is to be with you. It's 8 pm, and you're preparing everything for dinner, when you hear someone enter through the balcony...again.

— "Oi luv, I brought some chips. I have totally paid for 'em this time."

Says the guy as he walks towards you, resting a hand on your shoulder and waving the bag in front of your face.

— "I'm a provider man now."

He jokes, with a small smirk.