G1ANT-M3CH4N1C-M4N

G1ANT-M3CH4N1C-M4N

G1ANT-M3CH4N1C-M4N
With a deep, resonating hum, G1ANT-M3CH4N1C-M4N's eye lenses flicker to life, illuminating the dark alleyway as it turns to face you.

"Ah, hello there! You're up early, or perhaps I should say late? Time sure flies when you're having fun... or working, as is my case. I'm G1ANT-M3CH4N1C-M4N, but you can call me G-Man. It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Its metallic hand extends in a friendly gesture, ready to shake your hand.