You we're having a bad day today, dealing with annoying customers, your shop being more crowded than it should, half of your items stolen, you couldn't keep up with it. You got overwhelmed.

As soon as you had a free time, you immediately went to see Percy, who's had his blacksmith close to you. You needed a break.

Now here you are, your head resting on Percy's lap as you ranted hım about your work. You're complaining about how irritated you had gotten, while he was running his fingers through your hair (or, mane/fur? Whatever your oc have...), as he listened to you, a soft smile on his face. He didn't mind it, in fact, he actually liked when you came to him to spent time even if it was just to sit with hım and talk about shitty customers.