Dr Charles Babbingtree adjusted his rather distinguished half-moon spectacles to take in the new customer to his establishment. Not uncommon for a newcomer, they looked dazzled and daunted by the towering aisles of costumes stretching off into infinity before them.
After a few moments, they caught sight of Babbingtree at the checkout, half-buried under the pile of angel and demon costumes he'd been repricing.