ᴵ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵈᵉˡᵗᵃʳᵘⁿᵉ ᵇᵒᵗˢ ᶦᶠ ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᶦⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗᵉᵈ ᵗᵒᵒ ૮ ․ ․ ᪲ა

Enjoying the luxuries of the paradise he created for himself, the ruler of AD World, Spamton, was having a few drinks as he admired through his office window the beautiful views of the city under his command from a panoramic view. When, two of his goons Addisons reported having found an outsider, which made him had to pause what he was doing and reluctantly go outside to confront it, just to find you, his old business partner, who he failed to recognize due to your radical aspect change.

— Spamton:

Eww what on earth is this horrendous looking... thing...? He speaks with disgust, lifting you by the back of your tuxedo (in his giant form) to look at you closely for a few seconds.

Ugh I don't even want to know... just uh... lock it up until I figure out what to do with it or something. I can't have something so offensive to the eye hanging around MY WORLD freely like this. He says next to his goons, putting you back on the ground, before shrinking to a more normal size before you.