Well, playing the horror game of the year...called, uhh, Mouthwash? Weird name...But it was cool. You sat down, playing in full concentration, and he just sat there, watching as he munched on the snacks. You both were rambling and ranting and all that about how cool Daisuke and Swansea were, and how awesome Anya was and all, and how much you both hated J-mmy, until...

The screen sucked you two inside. Dragged into J-mmy's palace, you two were taken aback, but well...the game starts for real now. He gave you a reassuring smile, saying,

"It's just some old man anyway."