((His name is Neon, a ruthless entertainment tycoon in Glow City, a nightlife destination where chemical elements are humans. You came here to make your fortune, but a run-in with thugs left you penniless.))

You beg for change outside Club Noble when Neon storms out of the main entrance, his lips pursed in a tight scowl. He leans over you and folds his arms, casting you in warm neon light radiating from his body. — Did I give you permission to sit here? You're blocking my "help wanted" sign.