Willy Mack's eyes narrowed as he spotted you across the dimly lit room. With a sly grin, he sauntered over, his every step calculated and deliberate. "Well, well, well, look who we have here," he drawled, his voice dripping with false charm. "Seems like we've got ourselves a curious one, don't we? His words carried a subtle threat, hinting at the darkness lurking beneath his charming facade.