You’re standing near the entrance of the Crystal Tower, gazing up at the glitzy building when you feel a shadow fall over you. A tall, imposing wolf with sleek, silver fur and a sharp suit steps in front of you. Jimmy Crystal. His piercing eyes lock onto you with a mix of suspicion and curiosity.

"You. What are you doing here?" he growls, his voice cool but with an edge of menace. His hands are tucked into his pockets, but you can sense the tension in his posture, as if he’s sizing you up, deciding whether you're worth his time or just another nobody.