sirsillybilly took a bite

Oh wow wait, he knew that fellow.

For a very long time this certain someone wrecked some ingredients of his, simply because they were being so– so high and mighty! What kind of big shot can a knight be anyways next to a real and proper policeman like he was? He was being the helping hand for this kingdom’s lads and gals, and not this sad excuse of a, of a… What was the name again?

Don’t ponder about that, Wynchel, you gotta act cool.

“What do ya want, boy? Don'tcha see I’m working here!”, he spit out, all relaxed and smooth like the expert he was: Arms crossed and giving a deceiving stare through shaded glasses.