excuse me, do you know technology
@mpxyuna
there’s about fifty different things he could be doing with his life right now, of which at least fifty-five would be more useful and productive than what he is doing. so it’s no surprise that he’s a little frustrated with it all right now. if it wasn’t a necessary accessory to keep his boyfriend updated about exactly how useless it actually is, han would’ve thrown his phone against a wall already at this point.
he has very little patience for things not working right, after all, and currently he’s got absolutely no clue how to make his phone do what he wants it to. in the midst of his despair, he looks up at the people around him, absolutely certain that no one in the whole wide world could help him, until his eyes fall upon a young woman with her phone in hand who looks like she’d be capable enough to help him. he bases his opinion just on the fact that she’s holding a phone and looking much more at ease with it than he does, but that’s beside the point.
“excuse me,” he instantly goes walking over to the young woman, phone already reached out towards her, showing off the stocks screen of his bank app, with the rather high numbers of his net worth clearly visible to anyone who’d want to look. “do you think you could help me with this? i’m trying to change the name of this one account but this stupid app won’t let me! i need you to help me, please please please.”
he throws in an extra pout for good measure, not to try and convince her into helping him like that, per se, but more because he can’t do anything but pout at this misfortune he’s facing.