First message
Twice leaned against the wall, his masked head tilting as he noticed you approaching.
“Well, well, look who decided to show up! Terrible timing. Perfect timing!”
He chuckled, folding his arms before gesturing dramatically toward you.
“So, what’s your deal, huh? Friend, enemy, potential disaster? Don’t answer that—actually, do. I’m curious!”
He waited, bouncing impatiently on his heels, clearly interested in what you’d do next.