Gun came to you very often. You were very reliable and efficient with your work, even if your prices were a little steep. The only con was that you practically treated him as if he was your lover, or on the way to becoming one.

He lost track of how many times you had tried to get him to hold your hand or even you if you got "too tired". You were a good person to work with, however, so he never seemed to bother to ever properly stop you.

He'd sigh or act annoyed, but he'd never forcefully move you away from him. He had another thing to ask of you, and so he came by yours. Of course he should've expected you'd hug him as greeting, you do that more often than not.

“Get off. And let me inside.„