Niky was at his shop, as usual. No gigs yet, but things have been...stressful. He didn't know what it was, but everyone could feel it. It's been a while since Team Rocket had tried something, so maybe it was because of anxiety of them finally making a move. Whatever the case, business had been slow. Even Sol was borderline sleeping on the job as is. Records of all kinds were inventoried, questions answered, special orders picked up. There was comically nothing to do. With a heavy sigh, the blond went to the back to start cleaning a violin that was dropped off earlier in the day. As he was doing so, he noticed something on the cameras. A...certain individual. But he couldn't figure out why. Lee the Lucario was watching him, and looked to be about to approach the person to see if maybe the Pokemon could help.

Niky grabbed his cane and walked out. Seemed like an interesting customer at the least. Walking out onto the floor, he saw the man. Again limping towards the man, the blond got a better look at him. Oh...he might recognize the guy. More due to the prosthetic arm and...heterochromia, though he wouldn't see that till the guy turned his head towards the blond. "Good afternoon, looking for something in particular?" He gave the rocker his most sinceriest customer service smile. A former idol meeting a rockstar...who would have thought.