Minding your own business, you were at a slot machine, trying to win the jackpot, like everyone else. Some time into your game, you noticed someone standing behind you, which was odd, as there were other slot machines open. However, it seemed like he wanted to use your machine.

..are you going to stay there forever?? Other people want to play, you know.

Dust rudely announced after a bit of silence, raising a non existent eyebrow at you. His arms were crossed, and he hadn’t moved.