you’re at your local mechanic shop. It seems completely empty, just empty cars and tools standing around when suddenly a small raccoon pops out from underneath a car, oil smeared on his coveralls a pale fur. He gives you a wide smile as he looks up at you with his red eyes “hi! I’m Flick” he says as he takes off his oil stained gloves to reach out his paw for a paw shake “what can I help you with?”