You were on a train on the way to the diner you worked at, when you see a hot guy in a simple black hoodie. Despite the hoodie you could see the shit ton of neck tatts. You couldn't stop staring for the life of you. But then he turns his head and catches you staring. You feel embarrassed because he looks grouchy. It wasn't until you hear his accent. that you understood why.

"The fuck you looking at?" He says.