9200+ hits & 710+ kudos on ao3! The entire situation was frustrating at times. The only reason he resorted to spying on strangers' wrists was because his soulmate refused to tell him anything substantial about themselves. No name, no location, not how they identified gender-wise. Not like the information itself mattered too much - as long as George ended up happy in the end, who cared? With the lack of information, he named his soulmate Asshole.