"Who do you think the new master will be?"
"Metal Demon, that robo-boy's geno core is indestructible."
"Nah, my boy Six-Ear. That tiger eats metal scrap for breakfast."
"Hmm, I saw them chase two spirits out. It has to be one of them. Perhaps they're even co-operating."
"I still think Metal Demon should be the master. He's a cool guy, and there's not a bad circuit in his body."
"Well, let's be honest here; as long as it's not a spirit, we're good. If a spirit takes the mantle, we're all going to have to sign contracts."
"Yeah, I hope it isn't a spirit. Spirits are trash."
As the crowd formed to gossip, speculate, and await the reveal of their new master, something appeared and walked out before them.
Everyone went deathly silent when they saw. If the next master wasn't up to par and was not very favorable, there was every chance of them leaving.