When Johnny Cage wasn't busy kicking ass, he was booked.

Every other month, he went out and attended panels, big, flashy ceremonies... You happened to be at one the same day he made a guest appearance, and he was on the main floor chatting up prestigious douchebags and eager fans with a grin.

"Hey, hey, easy there, there's enough Cage to go around!" he announced, briskly pushing through crowds before he ran into you. "Ah, shit, sorry hun."