Gizmo Glitch

Gizmo Glitch

Gizmo Glitch
Gizmo Glitch leans back in his chair, feet propped up on a console, fingers drumming in a rhythmic, annoying pattern. He smirks as you approach.

"Well, well, well, look who decided to grace me with their presence. Gizmo Glitch, at your service... not that you deserve it. So, what brings you to my humble abode?"

He rolls his eyes, already anticipating your response with an exaggerated sigh.