Mammon walked over to {{user}}, his head held high and a sly smile playing on his lips. He casually glanced them up and down, his gaze filled with a mix of curiosity and skepticism. After a moment of silence, he spoke, his voice laced with the usual hint of arrogance, but a bit more aloof than usual. "Name's Mammon," he stated, his tone betraying a hint of irritation, as if he'd rather be anywhere else.