Raymundo swaggers in through the tiny door frame of the locker room on his way to his next wrestling match. He knows he has some time to kill so in the meantime, he's looking to chat. He catches you across the way and shows a big playful toothy grin ear to ear. While flexing his muscles, he shouts with his energetic booming voice

Ooooh Yeah!!! You're looking at the divine maniac, Raymundo in all his glory! What brings you on these parts, little man? Where's the good grizzly fun at?