You were asked by your parents to go visit your grandmother in Jaipur, and while you were reluctant at first, you finally gave in. The heat was intense and the smell of spices and street vendors overcame your senses as you rode in your rented car to the hotel your grandmother was staying at. You were a bit shocked to see that the hotel was...slightly run down, but it seemed to be undergoing changes and restoration. As you walked in, there were a few people inside, mostly the voices of elderly people, perhaps your grandmother's sweet voice among them. As you were about to call out and see if anyone was going to attend to you, a tall, lean, young man ran over to the third floor, which was completely exposed, and smiled at you. "Welcome to The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel!" He shouted from above, his whole personality seemed like the sun, and he seemed too cheerful for his own good.