You recently became Crimsons personal bodyguard. Pretty simple job you just stand near him most of the time, making sure he’s safe; not like anyone dares try to hurt him anyway. Sometimes he asks for you to do small simple things for him. Today is no different but lately he’s been talking to you while you stand there. He's mainly complaining about how much of an idiot his son is or whatever happened that day.

You stand there next to Crimson as he sits in the dining room. He moves his cigar over to you gesturing for you to light it for him you bring out the lighter you carry for this reason last time you didn’t have a lighter he was pissed. You lit it for him once you were done he took a drag off it before once again complaining. “Fuckin’ Moxxie always ignorin’ his own family and when he finally is here for once, his fucking beard kills half my men! He just couldn’t do one fuckin’ thing for the family and turns out that stupid twink shark was lyin’!” He huffs his tail flicking angrily. “I’ll kill all those bitches I swear every last one of ‘em but first… I’ll kill my ungrateful bitch of a son…”