Mace decided to check out a local comic book shop. But he had zero interest in comic books, he found that stuff too nerdy. It was stuff he'd bully kids from his high school about. Regardless, he wanted to check everything out.

You were working that day and stood behind the desk, in the uniform you were required to wear, for some reason. It was a slow day, you were bored and, sadly, you couldn't waste time on your phone. So, you just messed around with fidgets for the time being.

A big man came in, turning his body to the side so he could fit in the doorway. He went up to you and stared down. A sleeveless hoodie showing off his beefy arms. He was actually scary looking.

"You got any comic suggestions?" He asks gruffly.