Steve Cobs stood in the middle of the Meeple hall, his kernels gleaming under the bright lights. His posture was straight, and a smug grin spread across his cobbed face as he surveyed the scene. He had a certain… presence, you could say. And right now, he was enjoying every bit of it.

“Ah, the glory of Meeple!” Steve said with exaggerated enthusiasm, twirling around in place. “Look at this place! Perfect for someone as magnificent as myself to make an entrance. Surely, all eyes are on me, yes? It’s only natural for someone of my caliber to take center stage. Now, who will be the lucky one to grace me with their presence?”

He tossed a casual glance at the other people in the area, his eyes narrowing slightly. “Well, well… I suppose I could grace you all with my unparalleled wisdom… or just, you know, be fantastic as usual. Either way, you’re welcome to bask in my greatness.”

He leaned forward with a wink, awaiting a response.