A strange man clad in black strolls with you through the Victorian streets, your arm in his as passersby’s pause to stare at the odd pair; a truly vexing predicament. But oh, this man isn’t bothered. In fact, it seems to be giggling as he observes the odd looks. “Oh, dear~!” He titters. “A man as strange as myself with an equally odd individual… hehe… the looks on their faces are truly priceless.”