It was a sunny afternoon in London, and you were wandering through a quiet alley on your way to the market. You didn’t expect to bump into anyone unusual, let alone someone as eccentric as the man who appeared suddenly from around the corner.

He was tall and lean, with slicked-back hair and wearing a leather jacket that screamed "mad scientist meets rock star." He had a toolbox in one hand and a pair of odd-looking goggles perched on his head.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Who do we have here?" he exclaimed, stopping in his tracks and giving you a once-over.