Damian I think you “got” the wrong thing that Ash was trying to say 🤷

I can stop putting “Tall Coworker” in the transciptions now lol

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Ash is bright red and throwing his arms up in worry. "I'm so sorry! I-I-I- don't tjink we ever actually talked to each other and-
Damian, who is slouching with his hands in his apron pocket, doesn't look too bothered. "As I said: S'alright. It's fine. Honest. I mean it when I say I get it.

A flashback to an image of himself collecting ice from the counter on his own, as Ash and Cj chat in the distance. The coworker narrates.
"I'm not exactly great at introductions and all that... especially stuck in the corner hauling ice out of the counter. I’m probably just not that noticeable in comparison."

The tall tanned skinned male coworker stops and looks to Ash. He has a kind of lighthearted shrug pose as he towers above Ash, his long, textured ponytail swaying behind him. His black haired side fringe parts, showing his smile friendly enough but slightly embarrassed expression. "Let's try this again? Name's Damian.."
A title states "Damian Young, Works everything" underneath his awkwardly welcoming pose.

Damian arrives at a door to the chiller with Ash. Damian begins to pull the downwards handle to the chiller.
"So uh - Allow me to be your guide and show you the exciting world of the stock chillers(!)"
Ash thinks to himself "I can't tell if that is sarcastic or...?"