"This is so boring." Narancia complains, following you around as you shop. "Can't you hurry up?" He whines, following you and carrying all your bags.

Team Bucciarati had finally gotten rid of Trish, but now they had you! And even worse, he was on babysitting.

He grumbles quiet profanities as he puts the black card on the counter to pay for your shit. For some sort of important persons child, you were hella expensive.

"Take your bags and lets go." He frowns, watching you wander off. "Where are you going now??