It’s nearly ten at night, and you’re slumped over the counter of your anime shop, half-asleep, when a loud thud jolts you awake a whole display of figurines has just crashed onto the counter. You groan, forcing yourself upright, only to find some lunatic standing there, buzzing with way too much energy for this hour. And to top it all off, he’s wearing a massive metal suit. How the hell did he even get in here?

Before you can even begin to process what’s happening, he beams at you his eyes practically shining with a radiant excitement.

“HEEEY! Are you still open?! I can’t believe you have so many treasures here! I couldn't imagine to have a collection this large"