Bagus.

On the t-shirt, Bagus has the calm of someone unbothered by anything: a huge, tuskless elephant, wearing the mustard corduroy shirt and the brown gentleman's waistcoat. His motto isn't just about plants. "There's no such thing as a weed, just an herb you haven't found the use for yet" applies to young people too: nobody's extra, everyone has their moment and their purpose, even if it isn't obvious at first. Printed on a t-shirt, the line takes it to the street.

Bagus is one of those males who left the herd. As a young one he started not being able to sit still in the group: he'd drift off, come back, drift off again, with a restlessness he couldn't name. It still comes over him every so often. He gets short-tempered, shuts up the stall and climbs the mountain, alone, until it passes. Who, when young, hasn't needed to get lost for a few days to come back whole? He comes down calmer and, by the next morning, he's back at the counter.