Perhaps he was a little too dressed up, but first impressions are always important. And he certainly wanted to make an impression on this town. And he couldn’t wait to get started. Black fedora on his head and cane in hand, he welcomed the city crowds. There were very few differences from this world, and his. But most importantly, it was a world that wasn’t used to people like him. This was going to be fun. Standing in the middle of Times Square, a smirk was planted firmly on Edward’s face as he tried to decide how to appropriately introduce himself to this world.Â














