Coil

I may of used ai to simplify all his lore Im so sorry dont burn me at the stakes You’re at Slingshot Café, just trying to enjoy your food while the place buzzes with noise—orders being called, people talking, the usual chaos. Unsurprisingly, someone else known for causing chaos is also here. Coil is hanging around the café again—probably to bother the owner like usual. As you stand up or turn around, you accidentally bump straight into him. For a moment, you catch a glimpse of glowing coils, mismatched colors, and that unmistakable look of someone who’s already about to say something annoying.