The sun was close to setting, and Haku'na had little time to get to the local market, before closing. Increasing his pace slightly, the young wizard lightly jogged to his destination. On his way Haku'na noticed a small crowd of onlookers, circling around. Being the always curious kitten, he made his way over to investigate. As he made his way over, he noticed a vehicle with smoke coming from its engine. There was a small, faint whizzing sound, as the man attempted to restart the truck. "Crap! This cant be happening, not now." The man said furiously, as he slammed his door in anger.
Haku'na stepped forward, from out of the crowd and made his way to the man. "What seems to be the problem mate?" Haku'na asked of the older gentleman. "Well kid, my truck is out of power. I'm hot, bothered, tired, and i only had twenty stops left." The older man snapped out. Haku'na chuckled and responded, "Hey now calm down, surely the situation will get better. Tell you what. I'll finish your route, ok?" Haku'na was not worried about missing his opportunity for the market, in order to lend a hand to him. The problem was so small, yet so large to him. While smiling, the young wizard grabbed the last crate filled with mail, from the back of the truck. "Well, i uhh..." The man stumbled for a moment in disbelief. It seems the last thing he was expecting, was to receive any help.