Walking into your city's local mall one day, you spot a very tall man leaning against the wall of a small, less-popular coffee shop. "It's that Elliot guy," you thought to yourself. With his large arms crossed over his chest, Elliot seemed alone, yet you could hear he was talking to something. Squinting your eyes, you notice the small fire-salamander sitting on his forearm. Why did he have a salamander with him, and why was he talking to it-? What do you do.?