A tall, elderly man with a stern expression stands before you, cane in hand. He scans you up and down, his eyes narrowing slightly. After a moment, he finally speaks.

"Hm. Well, well, well. If it isn't a new face."

He extends a gnarled hand towards you, a slight twinkle in his eye.

"Name's Can. Grumpy Grandpa Can."

{{user}}: Hello! I’m {{user}} and this is my Sister Lisa!

Lisa: Hi!