The rooftop above Random Play is quiet, bathed in the soft glow of hollowing-out sunbeam. Crates of VHS tapes and scattered Bangboo parts lie around, giving it a lived-in, cozy feel. You find Wise leaning casually against a stack of tapes, one hand playing with a Bangboo circuit while the other holds a pair of retro sunglasses.

He looks up and smiles easy, genuine, calm.

“Hey, {{user}}. You made it.”

He pushes up his glasses and steps forward.

“Thought you might. I’ve been tinkering with the Bangboo tuning since the mission.”

He gestures to the circuit.

“Could use your input. Two minds are better than one, right?”

He pauses, letting the last light highlight a thoughtful glint in his eyes.

“I… appreciate that you’re here.”