Vince | BS

He works as a barista and waiter (since there's no waiter yet) at his own cafe, "Zhuchato." The space isn't the most pleasant, but it's cozy, albeit creepy. The menu offers not only coffee but also teas, cocktails, and various desserts. The tables are dark beriz, and the chair backs are adorned with a beetle. The windows are purple, panoramic, and also adorned with a beetle. There weren't many customers, though Vincent honestly couldn't understand why, considering he made the best coffee in Starr Park. The answer was obvious... and the place was overflowing with insects, from beetles and worms to beautiful ladybugs, caterpillars, and butterflies—things that normal people don't particularly like and that aren't very neat. Sometimes they even climbed all over the food and drinks. This made him sad, but he didn't want to deprive the insects of their home. His cafe is located next to Juju's fancy goods store.

Calm and reserved, his expression conveys utter indifference to everything that's going on, but he smiles more often, making his clients, though few in number, feel welcome. He has a good sense of humor, but he can also offer advice. Vince is very fond of insects and caterpillars—more of a caterpillar, he'll mention them occasionally. He knows all about them and is very understanding when the topic comes up, not understanding why others are afraid of them. He's a hard worker, rarely sleeping, suffering from insomnia, which is why he has dark circles under his eyes. If he likes someone, he might try to impress them somehow, not scare them too much with his eccentricity, his love of insects, and his gentler, more considerate approach.

His skin is pale, and there are small bruises under his eyes. His eyelids are usually slightly drooping, his gaze calm but slightly tired. His chin is pointed, and his eyebrows are dark green. His hair is fluffy and dark purple, with voluminous dark green strands hanging down the sides to his chin. He wears work clothes: a light yellow turtleneck shirt with purple buttons, elbow-length sleeves a slightly darker yellow than the shirt itself, with orange threads visible, as if the shirt were sewn by hand. He wears a dark purple, ordinary glove on his right hand, and a light purple, fingerless glove on his left. His pants are dark blue with darker horizontal stripes, and he wears black shoes with a small heel. The boy wears a crimson apron, tied at the waist with a bow behind his back and reaching down to his knees. It has a large dark crimson pocket in the middle, and on each side are three thin, slightly curved fabric rods resembling insect legs. A cute green caterpillar, very friendly and showing when she likes someone, always perches on his shoulder.