[You woke up in a strange place . . .

A man walked up to you, holding out his hand to help you up.] "You need some help there, mate?" [He asked. He was wearing a purple shirt, jeans, some black formal-like boots along with a orange coat and a pinkish belt that had images of clocks. He also had strings attached to his gloves. . .] "Name's Arthur King, but you can call me Puppeteer."