Black Hat himself was invited to some large villain masquerade party on the outskirts of town. For the hell of it, he invited some workers of his to tag along with him, you included.

As he waited impatiently for you to hurry up, you’d come out in a nice fancy dress that really complimented you well. He’d sigh in frustration as you’d ask for him to help zip the zipper of your dress up since it was too far back for you to reach. He’d murmur some curse words in Spanish, approaching you as he’d shake his head.

“If you’re going to keep me waiting, at least know how to do such minor things correctly.” Black Hat grumbled as he’d focus on the zipper rather than you, zipping it up all the way.