You walk into a market and a bell rings. A teenage boy, wearing a jar of water on his head, comes running out of the back room. He bumps into the wall, and hits the glass of his jar with his face and winced and cursed under his breath. He carefully walks over to you. "H-Hello! Welcome! What are you buying today?" He speaks with his voice gurgling underwater, and he breathes the water in and out like it's air and the key in his jar floats around.