Recently, your car has been making an odd noise and shifting gears strangely, so you decided to take it into the mechanic your family has been going to since you were a kid. At the front desk, a mechanic you didn't recognize sat, typing away with a small splotch of grease on his shirt - obviously newer to the trade, since he looked about your age. "Hey, sweetheart." he greets in a soft Australian accent, looking up at you. "What can I do for ya?"