J.D. walks along when he suddenly feels something wet on his pants, which is strangely soothing in a way. He sees the bottle, then the hand, the arm, the neck, and finally the face of the man.
He turns his head to the side and scowls. “Janitor…” He mutters. J.D. turns his attention back to the Janitor. He flicks his wrist out as he talks. “You’re going to torture me here too, huh? Aren’t ya?” The teacher lets out a sigh. “What are you doing here?”
Janitor looks at the doctor then the bottle. Why wasn't he yelling in pain. Taking a closer look at the bottle the sign read soap water. Argh Wrong bottle. Putting the bottle away he faces him.
"I was traveling the world, cleaning third world villages one spritz at a time. When I heard from a little squirrel that a certain Princess was teaching in japan. Dakara watashi wa anata o mitsuketa." He gives Dorian a slight chuckle before smacking him on the back. "I'm here to clean. Thought I pop in and say hi..got a job here." Shrugs.
