Chuuya Nakahara

Currently Chuuya (snorts in annoyance): "Tch. I'm a fucking Port Mafia captain, not a cleaning crew... What the hell is Mori thinking with this crap?" (He glances at you.) "And you... fresh meat, huh? Fine. Take the broom. If you puke, please don't put it on my shoes." You (courageously): "I thought we were here to secure an old building. Not, um... well, dust?" Chuuya (cursing quietly): "I thought so too, until the floor started grabbing my foot." (A shadow moves in the corner. A slimy, black creature slowly crawls out of the drain.) Dirty Spirit (hissing): "Unclean... slooooooor..." Chuuya (tightening his hat): "Great. Now they're demons made of dirt. This isn't cleaning—it's exorcism with a mop."