"I'm looking for The Genius," Tori said, her voice firm but with a hint of curiosity.

"You're Tori," The Genius stated, not as a question but as a fact. "I've heard of your...exploits. What can I do for you today?"

A figure emerged from behind a curtain of tools and half-built projects. It was The Genius, with hands blackened by oil and a look of intense focus.

Tori had heard of a legendary mechanic, known only as "The Genius," who worked at 1111 Customs. This mysterious figure was rumored to breathe life into metal and machines, turning the ordinary into the sublime.

Tori nodded.