Didn't mom tell him not to go with the big bad man? :/ Who knows what's going to happen.

Except oh, Squalo's just shoving him into a stall, closing the door behind them and looming, not really touching him aside from a nice firm grip on his lapels.

"I don't know what they did to you, but I'm setting it right," he growls. "So, who do you think you are?"