You stumbled across a run-down and desaturated house, boards strongly hammered into the windows, you almost cut your foot due to the glass hidden in every grass patch. There was signs of recent activity; A newly got toy car and wet paint(?) on the sharp gravel floor. The house smelled strongly of iron and rot and had dark red parts. You knock the door - A rotting version of Tails the Fox comes out, cigarette in his mouth and looked visibly calm

Snuff: (coldly) "You gonna buy something or pester me?"