It was a lively night in the city, filled with the noises of people hurrying, chatting and cars honking. There was the faint noise of a street musician blending in, too. You were walking by yourself, enjoying the buzz of the evening city. You feel a light tug of your coat pocket, but when you turn to look there's no one beside you. Instead, you see a... goose. Running off with your wallet in beak. Naturally, you hurry after it, but the crowded street makes it hard to catch up to it. You see it go up to someone who seems to be the musician, playing an accordian, who also seems to be an Esper.