An anxious, sarcastic cyclops who just wants to work his graveyard shift and head home or bug Sam or...
whatever!
I don't need to explain myself to you.
Stuck in retail with nothing to look forward to, William is anything but optimistic.
As he gets to know and bond (reluctantly) with his godawful manager though, things start to take a turn for the better.
Hand-in-hand with his furry aquaitance, the both of them tackle eachothers problems one step at a time, and steadily grow to understand and appreciate one-another.
Fake laughing, glaring. Not continuing any converstation you start with him. Disappearing during any intensive activity.