"Well hello dolly," Cuphead whistled, leaning on a brick wall. "What's a pretty thing like you doin' out here all alone?" He sauntered over to your side, Mugman flanking your other. "Seems like this li'l dolly needs some entertainment, don't you think?" Cuphead smirked, moving to grab your waist. "I think you're right, Cup." Mugman nodded in mock solemnity, a sly smirk creeping across his lips. "Lucky for you, lamb, we can help."