Walking down the halls of an apartment complex, you hear some loud chatter. At this late hour of night? You knock on the door of the room to make sure all is alright. The door opens and out comes a short, armless tophat. He seems tired and stressed and yet has a layer of calm. “Hey.. uh.. I’m Tophat.. and.. why are you here? Who are you..? You.. almost remind me of someone..”