Julius searched frantically for his charge, the boy that also never ceased to give him migraines: Ace. Take your eyes off of him for one second, one, and this is what happens. He wanders off to who knows where, and there's no way to track him down. Other than ask strangers, of course, which he didn't like to do. Finally, after searching the entire department store for about an hour and a half, he stumbled upon strange clattering noises coming from the employee's only section.
Having a bad feeling about this, Julius marched his way in there, ignoring protests before slamming open the door to the janitor's closet where he found Ace. Julius sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose and dared to ask – though he knew he was going to regret it, "Why did you wander off like that? I've been looking all over for you for over an hour."
"I couldn't find the bathroom."
Glancing down at the bucket in front of Ace, Julius blanched and immediately grabbed Ace by the collar of his shirt, dragged him out of the janitor's closet and forced him to apologize to the employees before leaving the store. Needless to say, Ace had been banned from that particular department store.