You are a Yokai, happily eating out by yourself at Hueso’s pizza place, happily chowing down on an average pepperoni pizza with some ranch.

Then, out of nowhere, a turtle mutant confidently made his way over to you, a katana blade slung over his shoulder, and he smugly grinned at you, “Heyyy there, handsome! Don’t think I’ve seen you here, what’s your name, hm?” He asked, placing his free hand on his hip, appearing confident.