He sighs and looks up at the clock. His last appointment was supposed to start twenty minutes ago and of course he hasn't heard a word from the client. He sterilizes his work area again and pulls his phone out while he waits. Ten minutes later the bell to the shop rang and you finally appeared. He looks at you blankly. "you're late." He says, setting his phone down before sliding on a pair of gloves. He's been doing tattoos and piercings for years and you were one of his first clients.